I know how your door sounds when it closes And I come running back before you know it I know every card to pull to break you But somehow I still love you while I hate you
We're washed out spinning around Get a rush before it hits the ground And we're all torn apart but it fits just right
We're ripped nicely, you're my 501s We're like ice cream running down my thumb And we light it, watch it all burn up But I won't let it I think we get better when we're falling apart
When we'rе falling apart
Every time we tеll ourselves we're finished Well it makes it that much sweeter when we're in it But you're my leather boots, or that car that needs a boost There's something ‘bout it I don't wanna fix it
We're washed out spinning around Get a rush before it hits the ground And we're all torn apart but it fits just right
We're ripped nicely, you're my 501's We're like ice cream running down my thumb And we light it, watch it all burn up But I won't let it I think we get better when we're falling apart
When we're falling apart When we're falling apart When we're falling apart When we're falling apartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
