Pure O کے بول

Pure O You had me hurting You should know that I was certain in my head When you know, you know I can’t change God-damn the times I thought of nothing But the things I couldn’t prove So perfect in my devising I load it all on you And your lonely heart, under pressure A petal in a book I carry this around, for luck Cos I’ve got something I can’t say Pure O You have me hurting You should know that I was certain in my head When you know, you know and that’s the main thing You should know that I was certain in my head Protect me still my treasured secret In ways misunderstood She keeps me still with over-thinking I’d love to hold you but My hands were tied so the chance was wasted the thousandth never took I carry this around Cos I’ve got something I cant say Pure O, oh I have wasted So many years just on the same trip Late night favour Yeah I was nervous that she don’t know yet if I was only part-time