歌詞
VERSE 1
9 lives, we blew them all on a
Cheap night I’m the one you call gimme
Fake love, wet skin
A cold heart and you always come back again
A bright light like it was the last time
Threw up 19 on the backline
High life, care free
Small lungs screaming
Written by: Martin Kinberg, Pete Davis, Viktor Leif Adam Carlsson