歌词
Can you share with me just a little bit of freedom
If it's gonna be here anyway,
Another days gonna be okay, or at least it seems that way
But every once in awhile I cry myself to sleep at night
When I reminisce of the tears in your eyes
When you told me a little bits too much
Wrapped your fingers round my tongue
Pull the air, from my lungs
Paint the picture of what we'll become
Corduroys and pretty girls
Khaki framed bouncing curls
Sadistic temptations of lust
Innocence and incense bearers
But you don't sell sex no you pawn power
The definition of dopamine I shoot you by the hour
Cut me a line of your rust before,
We fade to dust
When you told me a little bits too much
Wrapped your fingers round my tongue
Pull the air from my lungs
Paint the picture of what we'll become
And all I try
Is to ask for one reason why
This merry-go-round never ends
Why oh why
Why oh why can I not comprehend
This addiction will surely be my end
And you told me a little bit's too much
Wrapped your fingers round my tongue
Pull the air from my lungs
Paint the picture of what we'll become