I can see your mad eyes on me Well, what am I supposed to be? I see the smoke without fire But the smoke is getting hotter Well, you might be angry But what the fuck i did Blame me for me nothing Please gimme something Hypersensitive That is very me Well, you might be upset Upset over me Who is not ready Who is too empty To make history Our history Hypersensitive That is very me I can say the words without thinking and it be worst to me I'm not the right guy who can properly go to party Damn, i need something That makes me clink I want to drink as human being I want to live I want to swim Sweet song makes you better than before, It makes you feel no pain anymore, anymore