I wasted time to find you in the line of love Just so you could learn how to hide Because we're finding answers now and screening evidence That just doesn't add up to your innocence and it's wearing this case thin You say This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel because my dream just died I want to run but my feet get in the way of the getaway that day You claimed if I could know, well I tried to know But defeat grabs for me and it's hard to realise just where to flow I know I should have shown charisma but at a loss for words We flew like birds without looking where to go This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel because my dream just died I want to run but my feet get in the way of the getaway that day
She left here what a sight "What the fuck is it I'm trying to please you" Sweetheart says "We don't pick our loves but can pick our paths" Photographed, watch her side, we don't collect evidence for a reason Trade insides so we could pick our lives When we could just pick our paths. Sweetheart says "We don't pick our loves but can pick our paths" Trade insides, watching blow by blow for letting things go
I crawled into you thought and through your mind to gather essential pieces again
This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel because my dream just died I want to run but my feet get in the way of the getaway that day
Sweetheart says "We don't pick our loves but can pick our paths" Trade insides, watching blow by blow for letting things fly by Keep eyes wide, I'm watching from windows and keeping tabs on all those lies Watch faces as I make a widow for letting things goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
