Shame - Emma Bale

Standing there with the lights alone and lovers who make love, they see me

smiling, but i want to be sad.

would you light me up?

would you send me all far?

and be there when i’m burning out?

would you hold my hand?

Need a water tan?

And apple me if i get to loud?

Eva walks trought the streets by day, drink every crack and day, and by night,

it cours in hide.