turn up the sound

Expectations always getting higher Always giving you more than required All the voices in my head make a choir Wish you looked at me and not at her I'd pack a bag, take some money and leave town For your pretty almond eyes Got nowhere to be, open the roof and drive around Kiss me then turn up the sound I'd cut my hand to see the beach But it looks better in yours I won't get mad if you annoy me But I'll take off my clothes Could use a hand cuz I feel tired In the hearth there's still ashes and fire Gonna tell everyone but you what I like You won't wait for me at the end of the hike I'm so tired of praying that I get sick and hide You could've told me at the start that I was not your type I'd pack a bag, take some money and leave town For your pretty almond eyes Got nowhere to be, open the roof and drive around Kiss me then turn up the sound I'd cut my hand to see the beach But it looks better in yours I won't get mad if you annoy me But I'll take off my clothes J'veux te recevoir en intraveineuse Une œuvre d'art qui est peinte par Venus Restaurant, j'y vais pas On va rentrer chez toi Car tu es le menu On s'était dit sans rancune Mes les regrets me consument Je veux revivre l'aventure En augmentant le volume