BELLI - rebelli Lyrics

My Rebelli
Staying, staying up in the night
Waking, waking up not feeling fine
Waiting, waiting long in the line
Coming, coming too late, six fifty-nine
And again missed the train
There´s still so much pain
Not like my migraine
But I better not complain

My mom calls me Rebelli that fits kinda very well
Those people making jokes about that how is Belli spelled
Those voices in my head it feels like they don´t stop to yell
I think I better let them out ´cause I might go to hell
My mom calls me Rebelli that fits kinda very well
Those people making jokes about that how is Belli spelled
Those voices in my head it feels like they don´t stop to yell
I think I better let them out ´cause I might go to hell
Voices in my head
Voices in my head
I´ma go to hell
I´ma go to hell

Calling, calling you my friend
But after time I will fierce it to an end
So beautiful, might heaven-sent
Good to destroy, take your oxygen
You are waiting too long
Stop calling my phone
You won´t hear a tone
I wanna be on my own

My mom calls me Rebelli that fits kinda very well
Those people making jokes about that how is Belli spelled
Those voices in my head it feels like they don´t stop to yell
I think I better let them out ´cause I might go to hell
My mom calls me Rebelli that fits kinda very well
Those people making jokes about that how is Belli spelled
Those voices in my head it feels like they don´t stop to yell
I think I better let them out ´cause I might go to hell
Voices in my head
Voices in my head
I´ma go to hell
I´ma go to hell
Voices in my head (Those voices in my head)
Voices in my head (So many voices in my head)
I´ma go to hell (Yeah, I´m a go to hell)
I´ma go to hell (I´ma go to hell)

My mom calls me Rebelli that fits kinda very well
Those people making jokes about that how is Belli spelled
Those voices in my head it feels like they don´t stop to yell
I think I better let them out ´cause I might go to hell
My mom calls me Rebelli that fits kinda very well
Those people making jokes about that how is Belli spelled
Those voices in my head it feels like they don´t stop to yell
I think I better let them out ´cause I might go to hell

We have to fall first to appreciate to fly
Always still saying we got so much time
Everything will be just fine
But in the end we will all gonna die