Yeah it's true I don't know how it feels But tell me did you take the red or blue pill A finger on the trigger as a crutch Time to press eject, it's a feeling in your gut A heartache in the making, it's half post lonely Deadbeat promises for your eyes only Eyes wide shut you're all grown up
Oh death by a thousand cuts A lovers touch hurts twice as much A flesh wound got you all torn up
And I don't want you to live like this forever And I don't want you thinking you can't do better You're upside down You're inside out And I know that you would be Better off alone
It's a heartache in the making, it's half post lonely Deadbeat promises for your eyes only He's got the legion It's speaking A language I ain't feeling Caesar, the palace O D on wreaking havoc Stroke of genius It's seamless The man's an extremist
I, I know You've got Deep cuts People tell you to move on Still holding on to what you know is gone. An alibi another chance to lie Caught with tears in your eyes No more time for sad songs In all black no funerals Plastic flowers for vacant souls Jealously is a fatal doseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
