My nose starts to bleed When I walk inside I drop my phone And lie down for a while
3:29 On the 405 The driver's laughing I close my eyes
To be alone And convince myself Of what I hadn't done And what I hadn't felt
I am picked up and thrown He jolts and breaks But we see bone through flesh And know it's too late
No contracts here We don't shake hands But we know the rules We understand
Where I never was And what was never done Where a soul might have been A soul never was
I pull you close This is what I'd have missed And I can't say for a second it's A mistake, a mistake A mistake, a mistake A mistake, a mistake A mistake, a mistakeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.