Rotella Lyrics

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