歌词
Run me into a wall
'Cause I'm out
Losing my faith
While you're home
Losing your mind
Drought makes the roots grow deeper
And deeper
'Til you're past the earth's crust
And you're soaking in molten lava
If you'd have pushed
A little harder
I would have fallen, fallen
Because I'm black and I'm charred on the tips
Because I'm black and I'm charred on the tips
Mmmmmm
Run him into a wall
Because he's out losing his faith
While you're home
Losing your mind
Drought makes the roots grow deeper
And deeper
'Til you're past the earth's crust
And you're soaking in molten lava
If he'd have pushed a littler harder
He wouldn't have fallen, fallen
'Cause he's black and he's charred on the tips
'Cause he's black and he's charred on the tips
Mmmmmmmm