Wrongchilde - Slow

Текст песни

sometimes i feel like
im drowing
just like a worm
in puddles after rain
and sometimes i feel like
a deer
hit on the road
and left to die slow
hit on the road
and left to die slow
and sometimes i feel like
im freezing
but its one hundred degress
and wolves are circling
and sometimes i feel like
a deer
hit on the road
and left to die slow
hit on the road
and left to die slow
slow
slow
slow
slow
slo-ow
so slow
slo-o-ow
so slow
sometimes i feel like
im drowing