Из альбома: Let Go
Serenade
the night runs out
as the moment fades we're wearing down
celebrate
I don't know how
I can keep this up, keep you around
As long as it tastes so bittersweet
I'm sorry Louise
I didn't me it
Louise, I need a favor
let go of my hand I won't lead you around
oh please, Louise
Self-esteem eludes your reach
so the Maybelline becomes a routine
do you believe geography
is the chemistry in our tragic scene?
As long as it tastes so bittersweet
I'm sorry Louise
I didn't me it
Louise, I need a favor
let go of my hand I won't lead you around
oh please, Louise