Testo Want To Roll In The Hay

Testo Want To Roll In The Hay

I want to be fair
But already you air
Your t-shirt among trees
I can just eat the breeze
I promise I'll be steep
Didn't think you're so deep
They won't find us asleep
Shattered, eager we lie
Looking for the true sky
If you could see the shine
Of our assembly line
And now upon this green hill
We can choose the free will

I want to roll in the hay
Almost fly, look at the sky
Ready to try this ride

My head explodes before dying
But I have to learn flying
With our last goodbye
I want to be fair
But already you air
Your t-shirt among trees
I can just eat the breeze
I promise I'll be steep
Didn't think you're so deep
They won't find us asleep

Sex and weather change mood
Tonight no solitude
I realize in a glance
All night long we will dance
At our wish we wonder
Of mosquitoes plunder

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