Smooth Trap Lyrics – Moiss band

All my hair grows in
Wrinkles leave my skin
Holding your hands out
Out of your mind

Through the wire, and world still spinning
From nothing will be something
Wait
I’m running out of space, now

We were small when we last met, my friend
But the message are unread, again
Trade our places-
Dont wait

All my days grows in
Still keep it in
Holding your hands out
Out of your mind
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Moiss band Lyrics – Smooth Trap

Moiss band

Smooth Trap