Lyrics Who Plays The Drums? - Barei

Who Plays The Drums?

I don’t care, if I fall
there’s another way to stand up
I don’t mind if you come like another kind of savior
Mind the gap, on the floor,
you can seem to feel much better.
And baby you can stamp all alone.
But on sundays wise,
I won’t tell you twice,
that would make you wiser,
that would make you braver.
Hot to bring alive,
hey, you’re still alive,
you can keep on breaking,
sorry just set your site.
Uuuh
Who is bringing that groove?
Who is lighting the moon?
Who is making me move?
Taking over march shoes
getting to my route.
Overwhelmed is so good.
Who plays the drums?
What the fuck.
It’s unloved to end it up in shut up
Who plays the drums?
Never stops
I don’t care if you want to become a supernova
never mind if you’re lost
to get just a blacker deeper
What a shame!
Got to go
I’ll call you for a dinner
But if I never do it you know…
Blessings in the skies
Comming hit a night
I was thinking to stay
Want to move it all day
Got a glass of wine
hey you spare long time.
Got my fingers snaped
I’m ready for the light.
Who is bringing that groove?
Who is lighting the moon?
Who is making me move?
Taking over march shoes
getting to my route.
Overwhelmed is so good.
Who plays the drums?
What the fuck.
It’s unloved to end it up in shut up
Who plays the drums?
Never stops
(Hey)
Don’t be so talent, baby
Don’t see it to me, love
You know my old behavior
You’re like a air remative
You’re an oldy boomb
I don’t remember what I saw in you
Who is bringing that groove?
Who is lighting the moon?
Who is making me move?
Taking over march shoes
getting to my route.
Overwhelmed is so good.
Who is bringing that groove?
Who is lighting the moon?
Who is making me move?
Taking over march shoes
getting to my route.
Overwhelmed is so good.
Who plays the drums?
What the fuck.
It’s unloved to end it up in shut up
Who plays the drums?
Never stops
It’s unloved to end it up in shut up
It’s unloved to end it up in shut up
(Who plays the drums?)
(Never stops)
It’s unloved to end it up in shut up