Tangling up at the foot of your bed Wonder who's next both went ahead She swears the passion is past me She will outlast me
The try to look bored Well fall on the length of the sword She's falling faster I cannot ask her
So to bed all can decree Holding your breath, afraid to breathe This is the last time
Cinema stare and their hands Tangle up in the cinnamon hair And the freeze I cannot let go
They can't afford but it picks up His clothes from the floor And he leaves and this will let her know
Find a way so they can believe Breaking their hearts they wear on their sleeve But you will not break mine
There's no darkness in the dark for them There were chances for the ball to end
So to bed all can decree Holding your breath, afraid to breathe This is the last time
Fall to waste they can believe Breaking their hearts they wear on their sleeve But you will not break mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
