Burns the fire inside my head It's revealing, fascinating We got it, we set the motion Now we have it in our hands We're selfish with the new romance
rooftop Burns the fire inside my head It's revealing, fascinating We got it, we set the motion Now we have it in our hands We're selfish with the new romance
Oversættelse: Pretty Girls Make Graves. The New Romance.
In your bedroom without the lights Let's get old together Make promises and lie but never Let this city get the best of us Grow apart from the things we love Make
There's the kid with the golden arm He admits to the forest fire That he started up from a lack of Something better going on Tell your friends it's
Nighttime's out security The stars watch us like guardian angels Skeletons of lives to come Just frames to fill with living and dying Signatures in permanent
alright Let's go to my apartment We'll pull the sheets up over our heads Forget all reasons to go outside Beats pulse, they're automatic Locked inside of my apartment Make
being positive all the time Doesn't sit still, doesn't look well Give him something, make it chemical chemical You'll feel better when you cannot feel See the strange girl
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eyes it's time to go We rub our legs like crickets Kicking cans and stones Make it electric I've got to know I'm still alive Tonight I want to make it
Here's to you cause you take what you give Make no excuses for the way we live While we try to ignore and we try to pretend Our conversation isn't so
When you've finally thrown up your hand Poured your heart out, yet nothing stands It seems our efforts are wasted But yet it hasn't been in vain Unfulfillment
I'm unfolding little scraps of paper I'm dotting "I's" and crossing "T's" Like a ghost you were the gardener That snuck in and planted seed Decay Your
