Testo di Vague

I'd rather this will stay vague It seems like we're not prepared, babe Thinking out loud I hope you're not there I'd rather this will stay vague Your head's falling down, your face is so pale The further it gets, we're falling down dead I'd rather this will stay vague You better run for your life and cut me loose Holding these ropes won't make you feel any good See, bloody red roses are covering our eyes I'm digging a grave and jumping down to the ground Ha-ah, ha-ah I'd rather this will stay vague This bitter sweet joy, it feels great Open your eyes I hope I'm still there I'd rather this will stay vague You better run for your life and cut me loose Holding these ropes won't make you feel any good See, bloody red roses are covering our eyes I'm digging a grave and jumping down to the ground I'd rather this will stay vague It seems like we're not prepared, babe Thinking out loud I know you're still there I'd rather this will stay vague