Pretty Face

Relax your pretty face Fall in the shadows from afar We roamed around these streets from the seats of stolen cars The man who took the high road Serves the low to a troubled few Cuz it'd be pain and suffering if I suffered without you You laid there on New Year's Your lips were turning blue I screamed and prayed and swung my fists To beat the life back through I never thought on different paths we'd cycle back around I nevеr thought I'd see you fall and stay there on the ground Rеlax your pretty face boy The pain has left you now Relax your pretty face boy The pain has left you The pain has left you Rеlax your pretty face boy The pain has left you now Rеlax your pretty face boy The pain has left you The pain has left you