Perfectly Not Close To Me Lyrics by WILLOW (feat. Yves Tumor)
Pressure
I can’t describe, no
Pass time, stream all victims
Fond caresses
Pathetic beggars
An awful pressure inside
Incurable souls, clear away the
Mist in my sight
Ah-ooh, oh, my god
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna talk shit
But I’m so fucked up just like this
Ah-ooh, I
I just die
I just need to get out of my life
Pressure
I can’t describe, no
Pass time, stream all victims
Fond caresses
Pathetic beggars
An awful pressure inside
Incurable souls, clear away the
Mist in my sight
Ah-ooh, oh, my god
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna talk shit
But I’m so fucked up just like this
Ah-ooh, I
I just die
I just need to get out of my life