Well the mourning was complete There was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat Several hours or several weeks I'd have the cheek to say they're equally as bleak
It's the beginning of the end, the car went up the hill And disappeared around the bend, ask anyone they'll tell you that It's these times that it tends To start to breaking off, to start to fall apart Hold on to your heart
Do me a favour and break my nose Do me a favour and tell me to go away Do me a favour and stop asking questions
She walked away, well her shoes were untied And the eyes were all red You could see that we'd cried, and I watched and I waited 'Till she was inside, forcing a smile and waving goodbye
Curiousity becomes a heavy load Too heavy to hold, too heavy to hold Curiousity becomes a heavy load Too heavy to hold, will force you to be cold
And do me a favour, and ask if you need some help She said, do me a favour and stop flattering yourself And to tear apart the ties that bind, perhaps fuck off might be too kind Perhaps fuck off might be too kindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
