Tekstovi: Death from Above 1979. Head's Up. My Love Is Shared.

I'm feeling dumb
I've not written a single word in days
Please let me go
I wanna leave
I've never felt so clean
My Love is shared
My eyes impaled
I'm using half a lung

I hope I died when I am old
I hope that you have fun
Ooh, I'm so sick of it here..