Testo What's Become Of Me Flying Tigers
Or is this where I sink
Down a hole in side my room
The quicksand is so thick, here
I know what I said but I gotta go
I donât want to stay here and be alone
I know, I know Iâll never get away
Bit I canât face whatâs become of me
And youâve worried over me
For far too long I know
How I wish that I could see
Whatâs in front of me
I know what I said but I gotta go
I donât want to stay here and be alone
I know, I know Iâll never get away
But I canât face whatâs become of me
Here we are, here we are
I never thought itâd come to this
Here I am, staring down
My whole life
I know what I said but I gotta go
I donât want to stay here and be alone
I know, I know Iâll never get away
But I canât face whatâs become of me
Donât know whatâs become of me
Canât face whatâs become of me
Donât know whatâs become of me