CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Off the Wall!

I had to go
I had a call
I couldn't run
Can't [split beer?] with 'em 'cause they out to lunch
I had a [?] up in my lungs
I overdid it and it left me strong
I'm on a crunch
I'm having fun
Just made a bop and I knew what I want
If you wanna talk, we can do one-to-one
Just take a guess 'cause I knew what I was

Talking to figments
I'm taking their pictures
I thought I could grip it but
It kept on slipping
It's gone and I miss it
I really don't get it
Once it all ends it's hard not to regret it
But it's not all passion
Try not to give in
That sh*t's so dramatic
But it's really tragic
They keep on tryna recreate the magic
Tryna do something that could never happen