Lời bài hát g.i.n.a.s.f.s. - ca sỹ fall out boy - album this ain't a scene, it's an arms race - single

I've loved everything about you that hurts,

So let me see your moves,

Let me see your moves,

Lips pressed close to mine

True Blue, but the prince of any failing empire knows that

Everybody wants

Everybody wants to drive on through the night,

If it's the drive back home



Things aren't the same anymore,

Some nights it gets so bad that I almost pick up the phone

Trade Baby Blues, for Wide-Eyed Browns

I sleep with your old shirts

And walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you

I'm supposed to love you



I've already given up on myself twice

(But the) third time is the charm,

Third time is the charm

Threw caution to the wind,

But I've got a lousy arm,

And I've traced your shadows on the wall

Now I kiss them whenever I'm down,

Whenever I'm down

(Just kind of) figured on

Not figuring myself out



Things aren't the same anymore,

Some nights it gets so bad that I almost pick up the phone

Trade Baby Blues, for Wide-Eyed Browns

I sleep with your old shirts

And walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you

I'm supposed to love you



I was born under a bad sign,

But you saved my life

That night on the roof of your hotel

"Cross my heart and hope to die,

Splinter from the headboard in my eye"

Photo-proofed kisses I remember so well



Trade Baby Blues, for Wide-Eyed Browns

I sleep with your old shirts

And walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you

I'm supposed to love you


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