Get me a pot to piss in, then get me a pen to write about it. Tear me a mouth to feed on the side of my leg. Please let me pretend I'm not embaressed of myself. Hold me up against the light, look through me like tracing paper and tell me everything will be alright.
Each night I'm scared I'll die in my sleep. Am I losing my mind or am I skipping beats? I'll mouth nothing to no-one then call myself stupid, it isn't helping anything but I won't hesitate to do it.
I got played a song that made me think the world was going to end, and you where the girl who came to my head. I got ready to tell my friends that I loved them, they saw fear in my eyes, they laughed and then the song began.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
