Don't [DEMO VERSION] by Body Package

Karolina Sawicka: vox & guitars Paweł Patyniak: vox, guitars & synths Zuza Wasielewska: cello Szymon Opas: bass Paweł Breguła: drums & programming Music: Body Package Lyrics: Karolina Sawicka Recorded & mixed in Carska Rosja Studio by Paweł Patyniak Cover: Michał Rogoziński Don't spare your precious time on me I can barely breathe on my own, Dear When I see you standing there It seems too blurry You're covered with the smoke Of that weakest cigarette Shrinking the size of your ego No, don't come over. I was looking for some piece of truth Never knew why I even paid attention How could that be? We never run in the same direction. If I keep crawling in that mould You'd find me dead after few months Please, don't come over. Tell me, I won't make it Tell me I'll always be the same Dreaming, Waking up, Breathing, Giving up Pass me whatever would make me feel Some kind of blow that seems so real Replacing that sour look on your grumpy face When things get too elaborate Like you've never imagined. Problems Found the way to beat them up Found the way scorch and Throw them up Just a little time After it lightens up So please, don't come over Tell me, I won't make it Tell me I'll always be the same Dreaming, Waking up, Breathing, Giving up

Genre

Electronic