
fizz
with the sun on your back
face to the red bricks
it's like crunching on
fizzy candy but
all in your brain
someone asks
if I'm alright
someone is
holding my hand
the sin is leaving under
a bright sun
I should have
taken them at night
with the sun on your back
face to the red bricks
it's like crunching on
fizzy candy but
all in your brain
someone asks
if I'm alright
someone is
holding my hand
the sin is leaving under
a bright sun
I should have
taken them at night