MADO - Hoodie
текст песни

Don't hide the emptiness beneath your clothes
Tell me—who are you?
Your closet’s been bursting at the seams for ages
I’m rushing home from work on the subway again
Nothing but worries
While you’re cruising around in your ride, here and there

Come on, just pretend—if only for a moment
That I’m not a loser
We’ll quickly scatter the clouds in the sky
Once again, I’m tearing off masks in the night
Your excuses
Don't cut it—so who’s the cooler one?

My girlfriend’s got—
Beneath her hoodie—
A size three chest
Her hands are cold, like snowflakes
My girlfriend’s got—
Beneath her hoodie—
A size three chest
They’re getting hard; they seem to say: "Come on, give us a lick"

Your sweatshirt is a creamy shade
With a sweet candy print
And big, juicy strawberries
My rocket is shooting forward
The summer sun will bring the warmth
I’ve found the keys to unlock your heart

Come on, just pretend—if only for a moment
That I’m not a loser
We’ll quickly scatter the clouds in the sky
Once again, I’m tearing off masks in the night
Your excuses
Don't cut it—so who’s the cooler one?

My girlfriend’s got—
Beneath her hoodie—
A size three chest
Her hands are cold, like snowflakes
My girlfriend’s got—
Beneath her hoodie—
A size three chest
They’re getting hard; they seem to say: "Come on, give us a lick"

My girlfriend’s got—
Beneath her hoodie—
A size three chest
Her hands are cold, like snowflakes
My girlfriend’s got—
Beneath her hoodie—
A size three chest
They’re getting hard; they seem to say: "Come on, give us a lick"