I carry the exact shape of your shadow on the board
Our rodeos end in cold showers
And one, two, three hundred scars on the shoulders
It leaves marks and few water under the bridges
And night is young, night is young and opaque
I hear voices
Take the beats but don't give them back
I try, I try
Take the low shots and relax yourself
I try but I can't do it
And take that
Accept, accept
You've got the taste of the first times
I try and regret
If you beat me on the ground, you lie with me
The strong sex is the one winning
I saw two or three pictures of our funerals
I makes me dizzy
Take the beats but don't give them back
I try, I try
Take the low shots and relax yourself
I try but I can't do it
And take that
Accept, accept
You've got the taste of the first times
I try and regret
I've always known it would end like that
The potion is strong but I don't have time, I don't have time anymore
I've always known it would end like that
The pleasure is harsh but I don't have time, I don't have time anymore
I've always known it would end like that
The potion is strong but I don't have time, I don't have time anymore
I've always known it would end like that
The pleasure is harsh but I don't have time, I don't have time anymore
Take the beats but don't give them back
I try, I try
Take the low shots and relax yourself
I try but I can't do it
And take that
Accept, accept
You've got the taste of the first times
I try and regret