歌曲 | Playing With Fire |
歌手 | Candy Hearts |
专辑 | All The Ways You Let Me Down |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I want to unravel you like the thread on my jeans | |
Tug and pull til it’s loose and I have torn the seam | |
I ruin everything, you should probably avoid me | |
Or give me a reason why every side of the bed | |
Feels like the wrong one in the morning | |
Tell me that happiness was sent to the wrong address | |
And if we wait a while it’s still coming to me | |
The rain on my fire escape; the whir of my first car | |
The sound of the rumble strip when we have drifted just too far | |
Goes off in my head like a cell phone alarm | |
And everything’s too loud | |
So give me a reason why every side of the bed | |
Feels like the wrong one in the morning | |
Tell me that happiness was sent to the wrong address | |
And if we wait a while it’s still coming to me | |
Cause I’m playing with fire and I can’t think straight | |
I’d do anything to not feel this way |
I want to unravel you like the thread on my jeans | |
Tug and pull til it' s loose and I have torn the seam | |
I ruin everything, you should probably avoid me | |
Or give me a reason why every side of the bed | |
Feels like the wrong one in the morning | |
Tell me that happiness was sent to the wrong address | |
And if we wait a while it' s still coming to me | |
The rain on my fire escape the whir of my first car | |
The sound of the rumble strip when we have drifted just too far | |
Goes off in my head like a cell phone alarm | |
And everything' s too loud | |
So give me a reason why every side of the bed | |
Feels like the wrong one in the morning | |
Tell me that happiness was sent to the wrong address | |
And if we wait a while it' s still coming to me | |
Cause I' m playing with fire and I can' t think straight | |
I' d do anything to not feel this way |
I want to unravel you like the thread on my jeans | |
Tug and pull til it' s loose and I have torn the seam | |
I ruin everything, you should probably avoid me | |
Or give me a reason why every side of the bed | |
Feels like the wrong one in the morning | |
Tell me that happiness was sent to the wrong address | |
And if we wait a while it' s still coming to me | |
The rain on my fire escape the whir of my first car | |
The sound of the rumble strip when we have drifted just too far | |
Goes off in my head like a cell phone alarm | |
And everything' s too loud | |
So give me a reason why every side of the bed | |
Feels like the wrong one in the morning | |
Tell me that happiness was sent to the wrong address | |
And if we wait a while it' s still coming to me | |
Cause I' m playing with fire and I can' t think straight | |
I' d do anything to not feel this way |