You look good, but you don't look right, She's got you saying things on tape, You wouldn't tell your best of friends, You think this cycle never ends.
If you make it out alright, If you make it up to here, I promise you, I won't go. Before the sun gets to rise, I'll ask this one more time, Will you have me in spite of her?
She has told you what she'd bring You're entertained by that sort of thing, You've got to step it up a bit, step it up a bit more, There's nothing left inside To hurt these pretty mind, Because pretty eyes will see right through you
If you make it out alright, If you make it up to here, I promise you, I won't go. Before the sun gets to rise, I'll ask this one more time, Will you have me in spite of her?
You're barely breathing, tonight. (X4)
If you make it out alright, If you make it up to there, I promise you, I won't go. Before the sun gets to rise, I'll ask this one more time, Will you have me, will you have me?
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