Lyrics of "189012" by none

What's wrong with your voice tonight

The hairstyle is out of order again

It's as if the strenuous exercise is over

I don't know when I look at my watch

Have you been there that night

Playing the old tune quietly with that guy

You're broken. Maybe it's too late. Your hair is in a mess

I don't dare to be frivolous on my back

That's enough. Let's know

You've done something wrong and your hair is in a mess

Coping with chaos

It's too much. The shirt's upside down

I can hardly guess these things

But you treated me so well

Generally, I feel scorched after having sex

Need to find the way yeah

This night you said love to me

As a remedy for evil, atonement or asking for directions?

You're broken. Maybe it's too late. Your hair is in a mess

I don't dare to be frivolous on my back

That's enough. Let's know

You've done something wrong and your hair is in a mess

Coping with chaos

It's too much. The shirt's upside down

What's he doing with you tonight

I can still see it

This relationship should be changed

I'm afraid I can't stop cutting

I love ironing, but you love messing

You say love is the longer, the more confused

You're probably tired if you're broken

Your hair is in a mess

I don't dare to be frivolous on my back

That's enough. Please let us know

You've done something wrong and your hair is in a mess

Coping with chaos

I was so angry that my voice changed

You're probably tired if you're broken

Your hair is in a mess

I don't dare to be frivolous on my back

That's enough. Please let us know

You've done something wrong and your hair is in a mess

Coping with chaos

It's too much. The buttons are wrong