You're always wondering where to sleep And every night you smell a different sheet Stories you say go on repeat Flattering words that make your heart sick Ah ah ah Flattering words that make your heart sick Ah ah ah
Now all the flavors taste the same You're kissing heavens that forgot your name No matter how you flip the frame Another picture makes the hall of shame Ah ah ah Another picture makes the hall of shame Ah ah ah
Kissing Slapping Choking Dancing
Hearing the sirens is a trap And all these stories make your sunshines black Oh how i need you to attack And find your way inside my twisted map Ah ah ah And find your way inside my twisted map Ah ah ah
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