Skin stains are left across the floor And I know it's cause we didn't speak about the war My time is only a guess Faces are like art upon the wall And I hope the rumors will break your fall Guess it's gonna be a love for the fucked up kid Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess I've separated their eyes from their chest And I think we look like the rest And if you seize the care from the man He might take his words and wipe doubt from his plan I know ya did, cause he's in love with the fucked up kid And all the puddles that I decided to explain And I heard there's a funeral for your name And they say their lives are better than the tests And when you came back you cured me with a kiss Like a glorious fight I wish I missed Oh shit, I guess I'm in love with the fucked up kid Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
