The turn-table is turning so fast
My head is shaking
And I'm still waiting
Pretty soon, however your face
Is changing too and now I am stranger
You got a new job, you got a new place
The lie is coming, I need some friends
Your tongue is bad and you crashed the car
Nobody's fool and this time I'll be the winner
Smells like...I can take it
Smells like...I could fake it
This time...I will be your old friend
Smells like...I can't taste it
Another song, another a new letter
The time is over, I've got a red flame
If you don't need it, OK I'll be there
There was an angel holding my hand
Golden morning, day by day
I used to talk with my dear friend
I can't forget the game that you played
I look for my name between your legs
Smells like...I can take it
Smells like...I could fake it
This time...I will be your old friend
Smells like...I can't taste it
credits
from Skydrops,
released March 11, 2020
Ficha técnica:
Musica, letra, execução, gravação e produção: Andrew Richard Smith (Gutta)
Gravado no:
Heavenly Lights Studio
Desterro
Santa Catarina
Terra De Vera Cruz
Entre 2019 e 2020