Love Talk Rotella
Sleep my mama in trées
Another stop in time in this year goes away
Take a closer to bed
The love that you will feel is bittersweet, a sensual sex
Because you live in a life where there's always whine about the things that stick together
And you do nothing but always try to make things last forever
But try, everybody dies soon
And you feel like summertime is coming near
At least some wave is flushing into what was here, what once was dear
Step into another dead drain
Feel chemistry deep inside drown what remains
Feels like a sicko in a room of well
You've got many words in mind that you want to say, but cannot spell
Because you live in a life where there's always whine about the things that stick together
And you do nothing but always try to make this last forever
But try, everybody dies soon
