Testo Fantasy

And what's it feel like
To ride beside yourself
Away from someone else?
And I just want to cry
And though I never can
I'm still your–

In Heaven, nobody's speaking The MC bombs
And I would die to be touched
Or have somebody who cries
With me, yeah
Call out all of my bluffs

And is this real life
When I'm away for years
Abroad with every tear?
We walk along the Marne
In an old fantasy
Alive on every screen

In Heaven, nobody's speaking
The MC bombs And I would die to be crushеd
Or to have someone who criеs
With me, yeah
Call out all of my bluffs

Everybody else said it's going off
Are you still in your room?
It's just getting started
Trying not to yell when you hear that song
Every other thought's still a moving target