Two Pints Over Testo

Sitting back waiting and watching at my clock, taking my time to come over this road block, my actions on pause cause im feeling so bad, got millions of problems poundin inside my head, my eyes roll back i decide to lay down, i rest my head on the cold concrete ground...

but now i know its getting harder each step that i go, shes always there, im always lookin to her, but i'm two pints over... with nothin to lose