I'm sick of phone rings
But if i had wings
I would fly through the rivers
And when i rip my strings
They fall into the ribs
I would cry through the shiver
When ur ocean eyes get close
I feeling it my heart and bones
U're the only one who knows
U're the only one who guessed
That all was fake
And i will make
My dead life better
Until you hold my hand
When i get f*cking sad
Putting on ur sweater
I'm sick of phone rings
But if i had wings
I would fly through the rivers
And when i rip my strings
They fall into the ribs
I would cry through the shiver
I'm sick of phone rings
I would fly