Текст песни Disco Volante - Iceberg Theory

Indecisive darling cover me with a coat of arms
I’m drawn to the aesthetic of being guided through a storm
It’s the art of conversation that I respect but do not fear
If I were to call you sweetheart would you be any more secure

Just call me elusive

Surround myself with the cynics and skeptics
And I fit like a glove

She’s a hazard to the day by day
But not the only one