Son, you never really have to show; Lovers, what they don't really need to know. I favor sincerity; But somewhere it just occurred to me, that you got more to gain from a lie. Yeah, you got less to lose if you deny the simple truth ringing in my ear begging to be let out; So let me down.
Lovers, why do we seek security? Stuck in the rhythm of the weak? I found ways to pacify before, But I for one am craving something more; So I'll keep running back, begging to be let down. But everytime you give in you sell yourself and cycle back again.
We all want to know, Will these words hold? [x3] Will these words hold? [x2]
But everytime you giving in you sell yourself and circle cycles back again.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.