You're standing off the white church and you're pitching me three words It yells a name falling off of - off my list of names Those crashing lights, life is just like that - it's easy to forget We make plans, and for the second I hit cold as the dirt black night grows close
Who has been painting my roses red? I have nothing to show for you I have nothing to show for you I never wanted to play the fool for you
The dead come out - The beautiful ones are chosen To dance and shout - Terrified and holding Onto the one and only thing they ever had A heart that's not dead but is dying in their hands
Why don't you - you never get tan? You try and try but you just don't Your crying eyes they start to bleed How come I can't get no... Why don't you - you never get tan? You try and try but you just don't Your crying eyes they start to bleed How come I can't get no sleep?
Your smile grew thin as your family talked Arrived singing just a holiday song That didn't stop until you drank too much How come I'm so out of...
I have nothing to show for you I have nothing to show for you I never wanted to play the fool for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
