Rollablades

Eyes on the shoreline, I find Your eyes looking down on this mess I find it hard to keep it cool I do love your manners as much as I hate them Girl I swear, I'm fading away Girl I swear, I'm fading away Your eyes looking down on this mess I find it hard to keep it cool Do love your manners as much As I hate them and God Knows how much I hate them Girl I swear I'm fading away I am not magnificent No I'm not above ordinary feelings I swear I feel it with my whole heart A few hours of fight to call it a dead thing A few lies to make some sense out of this Man, I can't take this anymore