Đóng góp: You wanna climb up the stair, Iwanna push you back down
But I let you inside, so you can push me around
If I leave before you, And I walk uot alone
Keep your hands on your self, When you follow me home
I don’t want love (x2)
We wake up with pounding heads
Bruised down below
I should have built better walls
Or slept in my clothes
So if I see you again
Desperate and stoned
Keep your prison locked up
And I will leave my gun at home
I don’t want love (x2)
I typed this song by my hand, San’s hand.