Testo Other People

I'm a little girl when I'm around you

I'm a screaming little bitch

It's a problem I have

It's a madness I share
That plane has flown away

The town is burning and it's so near you

The wind is turning and we can breathe soon

Black windows

Melting floors

Burning frames

Open sores

Some will learn
Others are doomed to repeat it again

Other people will never understand

Some would say the smart ones don't even care

I would care