I've got a sinking suspicion It might be something in your tone That you would leave me here To find my own way home You can take my peace Leave me rotting like the leaves But I won't ever let you say You cared about me
Ha My collar in your fist Pulling me into your kiss And suddenly I knew my body Was not my own You push and I give way Collapsing inward like a cave And I feel naked without taking off Any of my clothes Woah
In a crowded high school dance In a cloud of peach alcohol I let myself get drunk on the idea That you loved mе 'Cause in here I'm suffocating But out thеre I feel so small What a wonder to be anything at all
When I hear your pretty words I should be listening to the sound Of my feet against the ground In the opposite direction How do you expect me To figure myself out When I can not tell the difference Between bad and good attention?
Everybody telling me That "life goes on" Meet me tonight in the garage I'll show everybody Telling me that "life goes on" Meet me tonight in the garage Meet me tonight in the garage UhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
