Why don't we do it on your own? Just to see if you still have it in you And my heart is breaking And my hands are shaking And our lies are making perfect sense to me
But you're drunk, you think that you know it all Just counting the scars on your fading heart You let it get away...
And my heart is breaking And my hands are shaking And our lies are making perfect sense to me
You're drunk, you think that you know it all Just counting the scars on your fading heart You let it get away...