What s Up
Composição: AestivuS.There's a meaning for what I become
There's always something all unknown
There's something I don't understand
How could I stay up and sane?
And there are miles and miles of missing things
From inside out to outside in
I'll never touch the sky again
And I'd never have a thing to blame
And I will fight
Put hands up I never will
And I will lie
To save your back from other steal