Sputnik Testo

Bedroom mites, I'm hopin' we can stay here
For a moment, undercover, black lemons
Fall asleep to television
Is it romance, is it torture?
When you give me black lemons in a drought

Simple rule, ah-ooh, we don't talk
But not talkin' to you, ah-ooh
I feel lost
How did we get from crashin' in bed to crashing in burnin' out?
How did we get here?
How did we get here?

Bedroom nights, how you copin'
Ain't it silly to he nervous when used to feel hopeless?
Fall asleep, poor reputation
Dream of someone in thе water
But you give me black lеmons with you down

Simple rule, ah-ooh, we don't talk
But not talkin' to you, ah-ooh
I feel lost

How did we get from crashin' in bed to crashing in burnin' out?
How did we get here?
How did we get here?

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