Lyrics
Sale you a breath to dead
See you all fake, ring a place to other day
And that's ok, I wanna be, I wanna be factuary
Until you come undone
You running way you fighting the tide
The seaking the way I lie
Do you spend in line or lay right in
Do you push that wide lay in sand
Cuz you could sale you soul to save your skin
They gonna fight, ooh, yeah
Ooh yeah, ooh
Ooh it's mine so happy I'm tyddy
Perfect in magazin, see true love on the TV screen
All plugs and they all look tide
When I tell enough it stinks somewher in the weather lost everythin g
We take a fly been holding tide
Show that line that caused all lies
Ooh, ooh,
I feel this can swallow my hands
But then how has the rise to same understand
I see a flower will and you run after that
I see the crack in the base, had to keep it out
Do you wanna stay in line? Or run up in
Pretty boys that wide let in sins
Cuz if you sale your soul to save your skin
They bring the fire
Do you spend in line or lay right in
Do you push that wide lay in sand
Cuz you could sale you soul to save your skin
They gonna fight, ooh, to save your skin
Ooh yeah, ooh