Lyrics

Strawberry blonde, the sun bowed to you
Planetarium afternoon
Medication on a silver spoon
She's the sun but he wants the moon
If you hear this please give me a call
I'm going under
There are people living in the walls
I'm going under
If you hear this please give me a call
I'm going under
Strawberry blonde, the sun bowed to you
Planetarium afternoon
Medication on a silver spoon
She's the sun but he wants the moon
If you hear this please give me a call
I'm going under
There are people living in the walls
I'm going under
If you hear this please give me a call
I'm going under
If you hear this please give me a call
I'm going under
There are people living in the walls
I'm going under
If you hear this please give me a call
I'm going under
Written by: Hannin Nasirat, Lukas Moore, Maximilian Swierczynski, Niels Baumgarten, Philip Marx
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