P / Pela / Waiting on the Stairs
I had a sideways stare like a signal flare She's waiting on the staircase hey, hey! You got skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain Tips me like a domino on some days But we could jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring And if the heat pipes are shut off Our walls would never sting
You got a small town stare like a signal flare I'm hiding in the bathroom hey, hey! Skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain Poisoning me on most days
We should jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring And if the heat pipes are shut off Our walls would never sting They'd begin to sing
I can't stand that record I can't stand you breaking down I can't stand that record I can't stand you breaking down
Come sit next to me I am not your enemy Come sit next to me I am not your enemy Come admit it to me Have I become your enemy? Come admit it to me That I have become your enemy Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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