Текст песни Devil Wears Prada, The - Sour breath

I know you do better when you're by yourselfFree from the weight of my dirt poor healthNew drugs to fix all my missing cellsDidn't bring it up, cause I've done so well this weekAnd I thought that if I tried a little bit harderyou'd change your mindI've still got nowhere to be, and I don't do too well; nobody's worriedWhen nobody's worried about meBut I shouldn't have built a house in the middle of your chestPlywood boards joined at your breastSplinter in my arm where you rest your headChecking my watch till you come to bedKiss me goodnight with your sour breathBreaks on my face like a wave of emptinessAnd when I talk I just taste regret

You're everything I want and I'm all you dreadWatch the poison leak from your poresThink all the liquor's gonna keep you warmBurn everything down to prove you couldLeave me inside in a body made of woodIn a body made of woodOh, the harder I swim, the faster I sinkThe harder I swim, the faster I sinkThe harder I swim, the faster I sinkThe harder I swim, the faster I sinkThe harder I swim, the faster I sinkThe harder I swim, the faster I sinkThe harder I swim, the faster I sinkThe harder I swim, the faster I sink
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