Sirens ft. The Ushanka Boy Lyrics

Going through hell, I'm losing myself

Don't like to tell, that I need help

Yeah we growing up

But we out of love

Hearing all these sirens

Missing all the silence

Slowly we dying

Yeah we old enough

But we out of luck

Burn me out, missed my shot

On the ground, the lavas hot

So much doubt, it's a lot

We pour the gasoline

Light the match in our teens

Like the ecstasy

Take a sip, end the dream

I visioned my death

Timelessly, blinding me

Set me free

Losing my breath

Finally, in the seas

Where I should be

Yeah we growing up

But we out of love

Hearing all these sirens

Missing all the silence

Slowly we dying

Yeah we old enough

But we out of luck

Burn me out, missed my shot

On the ground, the lavas hot

So much doubt, its a lot