Guilty of SWEATIN
I don’t know why people *like* that
I don’t know why people *like* that
We’re still the kids we used to beeeeeee
I put my hand on a stooove, to see if I stil bleeeeeeeed
And nothing hurts anymore I feel kinda free
We’re still the kids we used to beeeeeee
I put my hand on a stooove, to see if I stil bleeeeeeeed
And nothing hurts anymore I feel kinda free