Из альбома: A Thing Called Divine Fits

Oh my girl don’t believe me She can move she can remove me And get me gone
Like satellites
She’s all right
Yeah
You better tell me why
You better tell me why
You keep me searching in the dark
For your heart
Up all night I walk the ceiling
And this heat it is deceiving
In the dark you’re made new
But is it you
Yeah
You better tell me why
You better tell me why
You keep me searching in the dark
For your heart
So come on please believe me Give me white give me no feelings
I would stand outside your door
I’m your man
Yeah
You better tell me why
You better tell me why
You keep me searching in the dark
For your heart

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