When you fall asleep tonight Will you leave the light on Can they tell you're hurting by Your worried, little eyes When you fall asleep tonight Will you sing the same song Will you tell them nothing but Your sorry, little lies
Does it ease your Mind your step You're in over your head So lie to them Swear you're headed to bed It's just nine, you know They'll eat up what you said Cause you're fine You seemed fine
If there was a god I'd burn Something's wrong Nothing's making sense Since you've gone I've been on the fence I hear your ghost in the walls If there was a god I'd burn Die like his son on a crucifix Swear I'm done being fucking sick I see your ghost roam the halls I hear your ghost in the walls I hear your ghost in the walls
When I fall asleep tonight Will I see the next dawn Can you tell I'm hurting by My worried, little eyes
Does it ease your Mind your step You're in over your head So lie to them Swear you're headed to bed It's just nine, you know They'll eat up what you said Cause you're fine You seemed fine
If there was a god I'd burn Something's wrong Nothing's making sense Since you've gone I've been on the fence I hear your ghost in the walls If there was a god I'd burn Die like his son on a crucifix Swear I'm done being fucking sick I see your ghost roam the halls I hear your ghost in the walls
I hear your ghost in the walls I see your ghost roam the halls I hear your ghost in the walls I see your ghost roam the halls Will you leave the light on Will you sing the same song Will you leave the light on Will you sing the same song
If there was a god I'd burn Something's wrong Nothing's making sense Since you've gone I've been on the fence I hear your ghost in the walls If there was a god I'd burn Die like his son on a crucifix Swear I'm done being fucking sick I see your ghost roam the halls
If there was a god I'd burn Something's wrong Nothing's making sense Since you've gone I've been on the fence I hear your ghost in the walls If there was a god I'd burn Die like his son on a crucifix Swear I'm done being fucking sick I see your ghost roam the halls I hear your ghost in the wallsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
