Sitting in my car
Play Metal at full blast with an expressionless face
Heavy in my hand
A call from my old man drained all the blood from my cheeks
We don't talk much on the way to chemo
But then again we never did
Though I can't say I didn't wish he would've said
Maybe it's for the best
Come inside
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
Wanna spill my guts
Give you the album you want
But I'm just so damn tired from this year
With all my tanks run dry here
I got no energy for another Subface
But come inside (yeah)
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
Inside
Share my destination
For a while
Come inside
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
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Sitting in my car
Play Metal at full blast with an expressionless face
Heavy in my hand
A call from my old man drained all the blood from my cheeks
We don't talk much on the way to chemo
But then again we never did
Though I can't say I didn't wish he would've said
Maybe it's for the best
Come inside
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
Wanna spill my guts
Give you the album you want
But I'm just so damn tired from this year
With all my tanks run dry here
I got no energy for another Subface
But come inside (yeah)
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
Inside
Share my destination
For a while
Come inside
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
Play Metal at full blast with an expressionless face
Heavy in my hand
A call from my old man drained all the blood from my cheeks
We don't talk much on the way to chemo
But then again we never did
Though I can't say I didn't wish he would've said
Maybe it's for the best
Come inside
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
Wanna spill my guts
Give you the album you want
But I'm just so damn tired from this year
With all my tanks run dry here
I got no energy for another Subface
But come inside (yeah)
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
Inside
Share my destination
For a while
Come inside
Share my destination
For a while
There's plenty frustration
For the both of us
Writer: Friedemann Findeisen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid