This flower is scorched This film is on On a maddening loop. These clothes, These clothes don't fit us right I'm to blame It's all the same It's all the same
You come to me with a bone in your hand You come to me with your hair curled tight You come to me with positions You come to me with excuses Ducked out in a row You wear me out You wear me out
We've been through faith, breakdown Self hurt Plastics, collections Self help, self pain, Guest psychics, fuck off I was central I had control I lost my head I need this I need this A paper weight, junk garage Winter rain, a honey pot Crazy, all the lovers have been tapped. A hotline, a wanted ad It's crazy what you could've had It's crazy what you could've had It's crazy what you could've had I need this I need thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
