Is a test and this taste becomes fever glory
Come we have storm

When we fall on the sky
I'll give your cloud

Is a thing of my heart I want say I love you
Come we have storm

When I fall on the sky
I'll smoke your cloud

Are strange looking around?
The speak and whisper each other
F*** them mind cos we don't care
Are strange looking around?

Is a test and this taste become a fever glorious
Come we have storm