See-Through کے بول

You try to fool me and lose me in your excesses You're so see-through in your very tight dresses As you drown in your glass of cointreau And I drop off to sleep in the gloom We're still running round in circles We're still running round in circles As the smoke from your cigarette spirals You're so clever at hiding youe guilt We're still running round in circles We're still running round in circles You try to fool me and lose me in your excesses You're so see-through in your very tight dresses