Текст песни
I got a text,
it’s my friends that are waiting
I guess it’s time,
that I leave the apartment
Open my window,
soft breeze, sunlight fading
Inside alone all day,
feels like season’s changing
Tell me do good things come,
mmmh to the ones who are waiting?
Cause patience’s never been
something that I could believe in
Already late,
one last sip then I’m changing
What do I wear?
My friends are losing their patience
Walking out the door,
slow down, feel the pavement
blue skies and trees in bloom,
seems like season’s changing
Tell me do good things come,
mmmh to the ones who are waiting?
Cause patience’s never been
something that I could believe in
