Honesty is out of style So hammer in the coffin nails A message sent across...
[Verse 1] Khi màn đêm buông xuống thành phố nơi mà anh đang sống Ai...
Giai điệu vang bên tai khi anh còn đang viết Và thả cảm xúc này...
Look outside your window, see where ya been Ya see morning shadows, coming on again...
I want your silent parts the parts that the birds love I know there's such...
When I see you lay down Under pink laquered skies...
no more coquettish look on your face not so much...
Its come take from the rope It feels so still...
red carpet and rebellion makes ya wonder at these established...
I'm on the edge, everyday Ain't nothing going for you...
Oh lordy, lordy Well your head hangs below the ground...
Are you ready to be liberated On this sad side...
I am the bullet and you're the bullseye When I...
I really want you to sigh, never in tune just...
I can't be this now It's not me anymore I...