Текст песни
On a circus card in the backyard
On the front of your Cadillac
There's a black cat looking back
He knows exactly where he's at
Oh, in the haunting part of your being
Where you left your broken pieces
I thought maybe I'd be the one to save you from
All the things that you were running from
Oh, come on, baby, please, baby, do you wanna squeeze it
Tell me about the things that make you love your diseases
I'm about to run for the hills
You're coming in for the kill
How long till it all falls, the wheels till they just fall on to
Tracks I've laid down
In attempts to win over this town
Oh, baby, I love you
I've said it a thousand times
But family just ain't your thing
I'm not gonna give you a ring
Not even gonna call at all
I've made my bed and I sleep
And these secrets, they are too much for me to tell
It's my own personal demons that are running for mayor in my town
Inside this head
Hello
I've got no newspapers
I've got no friends
There's only sadness
There's only pain
And happiness is something that seems so far, so far away
Oh four chords round and round
That's the sound, that's the round and round sound
The downtown where we found everything was gonna be a hit
Who gave a shit, we fucked up from the start
And now you tore out your heart and put it on the rocks and said
Hey, baby, can you please just make this one thing happen
I'm about to sacrifice my altar and my happiness for a savior
What would you say if everything felt like this
Like you just flopped the set, I flopped the set
Like I just flopped the set
Born quads on a flush draw to my heart
Got a pocket pair, got a pocket, got a pocket
Drop a set, drop a set, drop a set
Oh the feeling of the note as it hits the number
Would've remembered if it rained
Ones and zeroes, I wouldn't tell