Sweetest Cure کے بول

I wanna find peace in my own skin In my own skin Breath out, breath in Thinking of your eyes, Promises you gave Promises you gave We're doomed, not saved. Now cut to commercial Just cut to commercial What the hell am I s'posed to do Choose a world over you I'm afraid I'm just too small I think I'd be no use at all. Word's out, so how, You're the sweetest cure I never got to tell you. Lost in the tide of sex and death Of sex and death, Your hair, your hair. I want you again, Don't wanna be your friend I wanna be a door, Not a voyeur Now cut to commercial. Just cut to commercial. What the hell am I s'posed to be Choose a world over me Sitting pretty in my mess On the phone I can't confess Word's out, so how You're the sweetest cure I never got to tell you. Word's out, so how You're the sweetest cure I never got to tell you. My doll, Pure heart's Turn the tables and Push it out and watch me slowly break. Sweetest cure, I never got to taste. Sweetest cure, I'll never taste.