Tekster: Four Letter Lie. Baby, You're My Bad Habit.

Would you just say something, please just anything?
Because I can't stand that look on your face.
We're in over our heads, we're in over our heads she said.

I beg to differ with all your pointing fingers.
And second guessing, my second chances.
Because you're whats been keeping me up at night,
One last time before I'm out that door.

The bells keep ringing wine and roses. This needs a compromise.
Back and forth, here we go, we lose our self control.
This old flame, it won't light itself. This needs a compromise.
You're the spark. I'm the fuse. We'll make the perfect match.
So what are you waiting for?

We're going to take this town alive,
and show them what it's like when pretty faces sleep with secrets.

I'm still waiting for that moment to get caught in the rain.
It's getting late. We don't have much time. It's time to make a move.
But these hands they wander...let's make this scene a crime.
Now one last time before I'm out that door.
Out that door, yeah.

We're gonna take this town alive
and show them what it's like when pretty faces sleep with secrets.

Wake to the morning sun; smile to the sunrise. Write to me tonight, tonight, tonight.
It's gonna take more than a miracle to save us now.

We're gonna take this town alive,
and show them what it's like when pretty faces sleep with secrets.

Would you just say something, please just anything?
Because I can't stand that look on your face.
We're in over our heads, we're in over our heads she said.

This is the last time, yeah, this is the last time.