Show me your hand Tell me you're not afraid to lose While we're still young While we're still twisting 21 Dawn holds the wildest cards And you've drawn the queen of hearts
Go call your mother, She can't make it better Tell your father That you really fucked up Give me nothing You want it all
Give me a sign 'Cause I'm busy floating in my mind There's no need to run And we're only twisting 21 Chasing the ghost in your bed You get a grip or move ahead
Go call your mother, She can't make it better Tell your father That you really fucked up Call your mother, She can't make it better Tell your father That you really fucked up
Lightweight silk heart starting to fray Yeah, our lightweight young hearts waiting to break Lightweight silk heart starting to fray Yeah, our lightweight young hearts waiting to break
Call your mother, she can't make it better Tell your father that you really fucked up
Give me nothing You want it all Give me nothing You want it allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.