Testo Vox Tuned D.E.D.

I can't get better
I want the best though
If I'm running out of lifetime
You should just say so

Five hundred peaced up people
I don't care what they write
I want no courtship in their plight They say I'm not a teacher
I know the reasons why
I can explain another time

Don't ask me why the people
Oh tell me why

Cry, count then bellow
As time fades my birthstone
Yeah I had to wait our lifetime
For you to say so

Don't you listen to your heart?

There was a summertime There's really nothing now
I always wondered how to rid myself of doubt
Haven't really been forced in a while
Try telling my underside
I always wondered how to rid myself of doubt