There was a storybook inside her mind Elle never read it; she never thought She’d have to read it, well Elle got lost
Across the caves is the powder and rust Make up words for what you’ve begun
Thought you were happy just being sad I never wanted to be that song I’d laugh at anything to carry on
Across the caves his diamonds are dust Still you’re filled with birthdays and bugs
Gray lost your thoughts in her family’s home after dinner then Broke all that fought in her gaudy throne, kids them just to win
Across the caves is powder and rust Make up words for what you’ve begun Across the caves his diamonds are dust Still you’re filled with birthdays and bugs
Hey Mikey, I know it’s right to be great But obviously your stoic tone won't float with holes All ordinary, I know it’s right to be likeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.