The Siren کے بول

It's late, your eyes cross with someone A pretty picture with a crooked smile She'll take everything you have away, away, away You bite into your lip, until it bleeds You taste your fingers, baby, she's still lingering It's not so easy, no, It's not so easy to wait, to wait, to wait I don't feel no remorse And I don't feel sympathy Well I don't feel anything, but right now I'm feeling you I guess there's always something killing me I guess there's always something killing me, some how I guess there's always something killing me, so it might as well be you It's 4 a.m., and someones at my door She stumbles in and throws herself to the floor It's just so easy, oh, she's just so easy to take, to take, to take I don't feel no remorse And I don't feel sympathy Well, I don't feel anything, but right now I'm feeling you I guess there's always something killing me I guess there's always something killing me, some how I guess there's always something killing me, so it might as well be you I guess there's always something killing me (x8) I guess there's always something killing me I guess there's always something killing me, some how I guess there's always something killing me, so it might as well be you I guess there's always something killing me (x4)