Your shirt is stained when you wear your heart on your sleeve So you wash it off and pretend that it was never there Your face in the mirror doesn't give a reflection So you paint one on, it's the art of imitation It tickles you to death, knowing you can play the game so well But you can't ignore, don't know who you are, so what
Your sugar coated, guns are loaded Afraid of tasting yourself So you keep lying, never trying Say your somebody else The bitterness inside your heart It shows through in your eyes And you can't win in the end
You take your big guns, loading them with your fatal charm The fact is, you love me, nothing can kill me now I've learned the power of deceit, the power of the sweet, is so true Now I'm a confection to taste good is all I must do
Your sugar coated, guns are loaded Afraid of tasting yourself So you keep lying, never trying Say your somebody else It's too easy to get to where you Take it, dig it, every day And you can't win in the end The bitterness inside your heart It shows through in your eyes And you can't win in the endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
