Keep changing your mind like clouds in the sky Love me when you're high, leave me when you cry I know it all takes time Like a river running dry when
Wait, the fact you did it And don't admit it won't make you innocent Fate will find you wicked And turns you victim for ever thing you've done So justify
It's Russian roulette with no luck You can kiss it goodbye There's no such thing as sympathy When the disease is entering At first glance your instinct
In your eyes, is the picture perfect? In your eyes does the grass look greener? Have you seen it through my eyes? The world has caught on fire From what
Oh, I know your kind You would kill your kin for the right price Oil and water are thicker than blood Oh, I know your type Use us to get what you wanted
Sex always sells, death is a thrill Imitate my lack of patience How much we pay to be tailor made Fashions fade, the trends will change Now what is your
I can't seem to change you or open up your eyes So go on and sing your sad, sad song I don't even blame you, the routine is nice Nine to five in a suit
Pay attention, pay attention, pay attention, please He who lusts through life for excess of this world Dies a lonely man, careless of his soul Throwing
Beauty over wisdom to fit in with their style Your Cinderella story's for a price Vanity's a business built to fleece the unique Silicon and stars collide
Digging deeper in my mind Can't get you out of my head There's no way to describe Just how you make me feel I don't know, is it love? I have lost control
You and I, share the same reflection Why don't you see that we cannot Survive in this condition? If you're cut, I'll bleed So go on, carve into your
Shadows set the mood Innocence left the room And all I know to do Is shed a tear for you, oh, oh, oh, oh Please, don?t be ashamed Whether you win or
Deep under the surface I keep the love Older and aware of a hidden universe I pray to be young and pray to be inspired But words of your tongue blister
: Wait the fact you did it. Don't admit it. Won't make you innocent. Fate finds you wicked. Turns you victim for everything you have done. So justify
: I can't seem to change you or open up your eye's So go on and sing your sad, sad song. I don't even blame you the routine is nice. Nine to five and
: Beauty over wisdom to fit in with this time Your Cinderella stories, full of price Vanities of business built to please the unique Silicon and stars
: It's Russian roulette with no luck. You can kiss it good-bye there's no such thing as sympathy. When the disease is entering. At first glance your
: Deep under the surface I keep the love. Older and aware of a hidden universe. I pray to be young and pray to be inspired. Words of your tongue blister
