Been hanging desperate
And hoping for a break
Black metal heavy till
It goes against my brains
Why do I disgrace those
Things that spreads
Right off my face,
All this for you...
He almost thought he had
A chance for something safe,
But she can't let go, she won't shut up
(Like someone put a gun to his face?)
Your way of crawling away,
Of caring way too much
Plus public buildings, my pistol says enough?
Your only weapon, put on the piano
I'm feeling slow
All this for you...
He almost thought he had
A chance for something safe,
But she can't let go, she won't shut up
(Like someone put a gun to his face?)
She almost thought she had
A place to hide her face,
Like she thinks they care,
They just don't care
(Like someone put a gun to her face?)
He almost thought he had
A chance for something safe,
But she can't let go, she won't shut up
(Like someone put a gun to his face?)
She almost thought she had
A place to hide her face,
Like she thinks they care,
They just don't care
(Like someone put a gun to her face?)
compositores: The Used
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