Taking pictures of the boys Passed out in your bed True collector till the end
You burned your bridges well With games of kiss and tell Left me twisting in the wind
You occupy your days Walking through a maze Convincing everyone you've got a lot to say
You're such a pretty thing ... I taught you everything you know
When you first came to town Buying drinks until you drowned So many wasted nights
The blood lay an your hands Trying to make amends But you're spilling on your dress
The gypsy's on the move But the caravan remains New backdrop but same old play
You're such a pretty thing... I taught you everything you know Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
