Testo Bulma - Narrow Head

Bulma

My heart of gold is freezing
Let it go, you’re better off
Wipe your nose, it’s bleeding
You cry alone when you’re overwhelmed
I just wanna feel that
But I don’t wanna feel bad
You won’t find me there, I’ve locked the door
He’s leaning over now, there’s no coming down
I don’t wanna know when it becomes too much
«Just enough» won’t go over well