Vista previa
I saw your face
In a pretty magazine
You don´t even know
What you are and what you´ve seen
Why do you lie?
Do you need to fill us fear?
What´s it to you?
Oh we used to look up to you
Oh my god I know too well
Being sweet just doesn´t sell
And I´ve got better things to do
I try to run but my legs ache
The photographs that I refuse to take
Oh will it never end
We are alone
From the city to our bones /departed from our bones/
What´s that worth to you?
Oh we used to look up to you
Oh my god I know too well
Being sweet just doesn´t sell
And I´ve got better things to do
Am I hiding again?
Am I hiding again?
Tell me how to live my life
Ooh ooh ooh
Well the sun is shining down
[Solo]
Oh my god I know too well
Being sweet just doesn´t sell
And I´ve got better things to do
Am I hiding again?
Am I hiding again?
Tell me how to live my life
Ooh ooh ooh
Well the sun is shining down
The sun it´s shining down