Is this your word against mine your hands are cold as ice and will you ever regret all the things that you said or are you loosing ties
and oh, how beautiful a lie when it makes you feel like you can fly
is this the part where you speak your mind your mouth is blurring the lines and have you done what you can to destroy all my plans or have you just started
and oh, how beautiful a lie when it makes you feel like you can fly and your wings are made of paper dreams and paper futures
your words they cut like blades when you run them across my pain like you could just say anything and I won't feel it your hands they're deadly traps when you stick knives into my back and rip this heart out of my chest that I already gaveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.