Из альбома: Fifteen Years

I just found a friend in one of your lies
To treat me to so nice, I can't believe my bones
They say so many things
They tell me I am fine, believe me I, I try

Ever so sweet, you make this seem
The way things go It's not my fault
And I'll miss, I'll miss you so good
All of those nights we lost our way back home

Ever so sweet, you baked it in cakes for me
What you left behind, it hurts my teeth
Bringing the past with the postcards you sent for me
Every line, it brings me right back down

Can't you see the wall you built for me?

'Cause we're not special
Well, I'm not special

Ever so sweet, you baked it in cakes for me
What you left behind, it hurts my teeth
Bringing the past with the postcards you sent for me
Every line, it brings me right back down

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