Sport – Word95 Lyrics

Sport · Slow
Pop

Checking in every night
For some gibberish conversations
There's a voice in his eyes
And some confused explanations
Soaking wet to the bone, he's a cure
For my lack of inspiration

He catches those words that don't really make sense
He catches those words that don't really make sense
He catches those words that don't really make sense

Uprooted plant from his homeland
Or just a willing guy among the living dead, rookie rookie

He catches those words that don't really make sense
He catches those words that don't really make sense
He catches those words that don't really make sense

I like those words cause they really make sense
I like those words cause they really make sense
I like those words cause they really make sense

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