Paroles de Vice

Tell me Tell me I'm sacred- That I'm more than the bodies Of the people you're not sorry about I'm losing I'm losing the argument That I'm more than the moments The quick fixes that make you feel good For now, for now For now Every secret you keep grows my garden of agony I'm going home Tell your mum thanks for having me I guess I'm not worth trading your vice The worst The very worst part of this Is I'd do this again If I could pretend It won't happen again and again Again Every secret you keep grows my garden of agony I'm going home Tell your mum thanks for having me I guess I'm not worth trading your vice