She traces neat escapes In night skylines Bowing out with style Daylight seeps into her darkness She'll watch a new moon smile Then crawl away
On another day You would swear my judgement was wrong Tracing neat escapes Now the soft attraction has gone
She'll swear some weak excuse To gain more time Changing sides like friends To satisfy her quicksand ego When life falls short again She'll crawl away
Inside her father's house She's free to stay Challenge if you dare Her mirror test of self deception Replacements crowd the stairs Rehearsed in praiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.