Trevor Keat - Below Тексты

Don't go with me, don't go with me
Don't quit me, don't, don't quit me
Nothing other than sleeping under cover
Old and wasted, but gold he's tasted

In the air, there's a rope
Bits of sunshine, that she spoke
Climbed away, through the air
To awake, is to pretend

So... we go...
Down below