Текст песни RE:

Nothing can revive in me What it's like To share the present tense With you Oh my love, too late I can't sleep Put the phone to your chest and Let me hear your heart beat And let it sing the song where you loved me A fiction or not let it lull me to sleep Your love's a four letter lie Change my heart, and change my name Mold my face into a pretty shape I have become everything that I hate Cause I'm nothing you want Oh, your love's a four letter lie Those cigarettes don't suit you, Does their smoke fill the gaps in your heart? Oh, your love's a four letter lie.