Paroles
Finally found a way out
I heard an echo
Petrichor everywhere out
Might find it on the road
By your side, I tried a lie
Could I live with it?
But anytime I escape the fight
I keep on drivin', drivin'
Doesn't feel good, good
Doesn't feel goo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ood
Goo-oo-oo-ood
On the front seat
Doesn't feel good, good
Doesn't feel goo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ood
Goo-oo-oo-ood
On the front seat
The front seat
Doesn't feel good, good
Doesn't feel goo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ood
Goo-oo-oo-ood
On the front seat