I can see your mad eyes on me
Well, what am I supposed to be?
I see the smoke without fire
But the smoke is getting hotter
Well, you might be angry
But what the fuck i did
Blame me for me nothing
Please gimme something
Hypersensitive
That is very me
Well, you might be upset
Upset over me
Who is not ready
Who is too empty
To make history
Our history
Hypersensitive
That is very me
I can say the words without thinking and it be worst to me
I'm not the right guy who can properly go to party
Damn, i need something
That makes me clink
I want to drink as human being
I want to live
I want to swim
Sweet song makes you better than before,
It makes you feel no pain anymore, anymore
