Lyrics

Swift cars haunt me every single night From afar they turn to shooting stars Hold me ti ti tight All the darkest secrets I have finally thrown at the bottom of the ocean Overburdened take that weigh off My shoulders I'm begging Sunday morning guess I'm sunk to My knees on own words of solace Quicksand loads of friends right now I see no one They plead innocent caught red-handed Draw the curtains balloons are deflated, no mercy That's a crying a crying for help, help me Guess I cast a spell on myself so sadly Swift cars haunt me every single night From afar they turn to shooting stars Hold me ti ti tight All the darkest secrets I have finally thrown at the bottom of the ocean Got the keys but I can't set myself free Nemesis vs me they're so many Honestly I see no way of winning That's a crying a crying for help, help me Guess I cast a spell on myself so sadly Swift cars haunt me every single night From afar they turn to shooting stars Hold me ti ti tight All the darkest secrets I have finally thrown at the bottom of the ocean
Writer(s): Jose Kimuanga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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