Your Clothes के बोल

Hide away, things they say I know you’ll end up blaming every single thing on me anyway Fall apart, no one will know I see you nervous when you feel me ripping at your clothes Hear me, there’s something I’m afraid to hide And my conscience could burn A hole through my brain A hole through my brain And maybe You’re the only good left in my veins Follow me where I walk I wanna take you to a place where we’re alone so I can hear you talk Put your mouth right on mine I wanna prove that I’m a total waste of all your time Hear me, there’s something I’m afraid to hide And my conscience could burn A hole through my brain A hole through my brain And maybe You’re the only good left in my veins I can’t fix you, I can’t fix me I can’t I don’t need it, I don’t this You do I can’t lose you I don’t want this Take it away from me