Pamela Hute - Hysterical lyrics

I can fly and see you over here Let the things around and come and fear I don’t know who I am and what I am I can’t feel the pain on my hands I broke, love is hysterical In this lazy home You’re on my mind Red coke, rock is hysterical In their lazy rooms What’s on their minds? I should die and love you over here Let those sins away and come with fear I don’t care who I am and what I am I won’t feel your pain on my hands