Bye Bye
Lex Empress, Bakermat
[Verse]
When the volumes wearing of
The stuff in love of songs we heard and flirted with
Admittin' that we hit the bottom beats ago
The need that flows thru veins and steens the way of regular shit
Did we lose it?
Do we get it now?
Can we be us? (be-u-be)
Did we lose it?
Do we get it now?
Can we be us? (be-u-be)
(be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be)
Did we lose it?
Do we get it now?
Can we be us? (be-u-be)
Did we lose it?
Do we get it now?
Can we be us? (be-u-be)
(be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u-be) (be-u)