Drunksoulovers

Take my hand And you'll understand There's no need to have it figured out by now You just need to keep the wheels moving somehow Just breathe Or you'll suffocate On the words you've said maybe The ones you've read are going to your head Now you're growing up Yea you're growing up Yea you're growing up and it's not the same Drunk soul lovers Undercover Boys ruin girls at every corner Plastic masses Foggy glasses Cigarettes on older ashes There's no need to remember the way That you came from it's all the same Just remember the words you say They can lead you to fall from grace Know tomorrow's a brand new day Early morning you pick a face Find some shoes just to run a race Live your life as a happy disgrace Now you're growing up Yea you're growing up Yea you're growing up and it's not the same Drunk soul lovers Undercover Boys ruin girls at every corner Plastic masses Foggy glasses Cigarettes on older ashes Drunk soul lovers Undercover Boys ruin girls at every corner Plastic masses Foggy glasses Cigarettes on older ashes Da - da - da - da Da - da - da - da Da - da - da - da Da - da - da - da Da - da - da - da Da - da - da - da Da - da - da - da Da - da - da - da