Вершы: Chew Lips. Eight.

Such confusion can't be good
you know my house is made of wood
I can throw stones if I please
can't set fire ?
where you go I wouldn't say
always been a mile away

no high speed chase on your wedding day
give and take are all the same
cannon shoot on grassy knoll
but if I dont feel the love anymore

empty bottle on your bed
broken hearted innocent
where you've been I wouldn't go
just another story told

high speed chase on your wedding day
give and take are all the same
cannon shoot on grassy knoll
but if I dont feel the love anymore

its a high speed chase on your wedding day
give and take are all the same
cannon shoot on grassy knoll
but if I dont feel the love anymore