Bluetooth Songtext
von FAEDA

Lately I don′t sit on my phone
I'm sleeping in I′m sleeping sideways
Asphyxiation with the way I phone
I don't do it and you don't like it
Your pessimistic and I′m simplistic
You know it too much it′s a statistic
You know it too much it's a statistic


I′d take you home with me
But I'll be gone before you know
Don′t get the time to think
And when I do I'm not alone
You fracture my words and then proceed to flirt
You′d like to see how this hurts

And when I go see it

Fight over the dial on the radio
Then work it out in the back of my Peugeot
You catch a cold and lie in bed sick
Your taking medicine that's making your tongue numb
You'll freak out and cry in your bed room
I′ll put a song on that I can relate too
I′ll put a song on that I can relate too