The eyes take notes and the body collects You're the ghost, you're a comet of the opposite sex You're a white star, fast car, fucking user-friendly god
I was where you belong You're a don't-know-what-you-got-'til-it's-gone
We take the one we think we deserve Slowly try to make it all work Hurting you the way I was hurt And every time we waste it falls apart I'm busy outlining the shape of your heart To try to make this work of art
Shame shame like a warm bath blame As I try to untie the rope or loosen the strain Breathe deeper, heart keeper What have we done
I was where you belong You're a don't-know-what-you-got-'til-it's-gone
We take the one we think we deserve Slowly try to make it all work Hurting you the way I was hurt And every time we waste it falls apart Busy outlining the shape of your heart To try to make this work of art
How will I know How will I know
We take the one we think we deserve We slowly try to make it all work Hurting you the way I was hurt And every time we waste it falls apart Busy outlining the shape of your heart To try to make this work of art
We think we deserve We make it all work The way I was hurt
The shape of your heart The shape of your heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.