A Writer's Reference 歌词

Deep beneath your skin You know this feels so right to you But trust me girl with him you don't know What your getting yourself into Crawl under the sheets With an unfamiliar face It's getting back at me you want, It's to kill my so called grace But now the tables have turned There's one seat left at mine and you're still choking on your word No wonder why you're still alone A body bruised and beaten blue and black No wonder why you sleep with the window open You do this to yourself Limping to your car, you never thought it would end like this But your hero in his armor, wasn't playing with those fists So innocent and still, you lay against your truck's window Replaying what looks to me as karma, taking its last blow And how, can you call yourself a lover? All I know is that I love to hate, and how good it feels, to love to hate you No wonder why you're still alone A body bruised and beaten blue and black No wonder why you sleep with the window open You do this to yourself Your lies, buried beneath the truth Your lies, it's so hard to see through Your lies, buried beneath the truth Your lies, it's so hard to see through Regret me, don't forget me I want you to remember Regret me, don't forget me The last chance you'll have to stay awake No wonder why you're still alone A body bruised and beaten blue and black No wonder why you sleep with the window open You do this to yourself Regret me, don't forget me I want you to remember Regret me, don't forget me The last chance you'll have to stay awake