It's times like these I wish I had Some common sense left inside of my head (Should have known) Should have known This would never work out, this would never work out Work out
I just want to be a part of something I just want to be a part of something beautiful I just want to be a part of something I just want to be a part of something beautiful
Vibrations, tongue and cheek What words are worth to even speak anymore? Anymore
In bed by eleven again I hope to disappear in the mattress I hope when I fall asleep, the pillow eats my teeth Warm color schemes, mostly red Like a flower without its nectar
It's a planet you know It's where we plant and watch ourselves grow Up. Up. Out
What's the point of beauty if we What's the point of beauty if we What's the point of beauty if we What's the point of beauty if we, all look, the same?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.