Paroles de The Average

Nothing can change this The words the you've said And judging what you don't quite understand Making excuses, that won't go unheard But finding salvation through words Well there's that feeling inside It burns to the touch What defines you? To hurt makes me tough I know I won't I hope you will regret The lies in your words Will not make a difference These are your secrets And this is your lie Becoming of what you decide You take to the average And you shall receive Your colors wrapped up in deceit Well there's that feeling inside It burns to the touch What defines you? To hurt makes me tough I know I won't I hope you will regret The lies in your words Will not make a difference