 Why we chasing? Why the bottom? Why the basement? Why we got this sheet and we race it? Why do you feel for the need to replace me? You're the wrong way, drunk and the good I went up in the beach in town when we could be at Like a heart in the best way, shit You take a bit away with your hand and you take the bait But I keep walking on, keep open the doors Keep moving faster than the dog is yours Keep also home, cause I don't wanna live in a broken home Girl, I'm begging