Dark Mean

Happy Banjo
Say I like it on top, yeah?On the salt, your skinYeah, I like it on on top yeahThe space where you beginI got my last plane ticket to the other sideDon't know how, so highI'm so highBut she likes it on top of meAnd I woke up here aloneAnd I feel so happyAloneI see you're gonna die todayYeah, I said I can see itOne of us has seen the light todayBetter distinguishI got my last plane ticket to the other sideDon't know how, so highI'm so highBut she likes it on top of meAnd I woke up here aloneAnd I feel so happyAlone From Letras Mania