Nothing to Spend Songtext
von Dalva

My tired feet
Limed on the pavement
Still feel your hand
Tickling my nipple
And all these dues that must be paid

I′m late for my shift
I'm fleeing a cold bed
I′m, I'm late for my shift
I just have nothing to spend


On a dreamt highway
Driven on your shivers
As my blood flares up
The asphalt shies away
The morning brings me back to cell

I'm late for my shift
I′m fleeing a cold bed
I′m, I'm late for my shift
I just have nothing to spend
I have nothing to spend
I just have nothing to spend
I have nothing to spend