Disconnected

I know you wanna die sometimes
To be my best, one of a kind
But I don't wanna respect that
I hope you'll be disconnected
And you feel old at twenty five
You need some dose of overdrive
You're always in front of me
I'm always in front of you

I know each day of your lifetime
Every mistake of your design
I'm always in front of you
You're always in front of me
You wanna be a friend of mine
And same time to stay alive
But I don't wanna respect that
I hope you'll be disconnected

From time to time, from place to place
Blood on my hands
From time to time, from place to place
Blood on my hands

I can't explain what you must feel
To make you a little more ideal
I'm always in front of you
You're always in front of me
You think we're tryin' to make a deal
For dirty soul you want to heal
But I don't wanna respect that
I hope you'll be disconnected

From time to time, from place to
Blood on my hands
From time to time, from place to place
Blood on my hands

From time to time, from place to place
Blood on my hands
(Blood on my, on my hands)
From time to time
From place to place
But I like it



Credits
Writer(s): карелинов евгений максимович, катков максим викторович, козлов александр леонидович
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