Lay it all out I'm tired of this, and it's starting to rain Come on, make a sound Didn't leave tonight for you to say nothing It's been about a week Since I've had a bite and it's starting to show The bones above my cheeks Are gonna break the skin if you try to let me go
Spilling all my guts And I think you kinda love it Think I might be sick From how much you know I love ya
Cheap excuse, no time Do you even mind that I Left flowers on the floor? Flowers on the floor Cheap excuse this time Last time in hell that I Leave flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor
Flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor
Every knuckle taped I don't wanna fight but you're out for blood We could go 10 rounds But you know the score wouldn't be unanimous Open up your head Wanna swim around that tumultuous brain The bones above my cheeks Are gonna break the skin if you try to walk away
Spilling all my guts And I think you kinda love it Think I might be sick From how much you know I love ya
Cheap excuse, no time Do you even mind that I Left flowers on the floor? Flowers on the floor Cheap excuse this time Last time in hell that I Leave flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor Cheap excuse, no time Do you even mind that I Left flowers on the floor? Flowers on the floor Cheap excuse this time Last time in hell that I Leave flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor
Flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor Flowers on the floor
Compositores: Charles Leslie Priest (Lany) (BMI), Jake Clifford Goss (Lany) (BMI), Paul Jason Klein (BMI)Editores: Dumb Stuff (BMI), Jake Goss Sports (BMI), Pocket Knives (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #17136782 em 21/Abr/2024