Lyrics

No one likes you and you're all alonely Red rum on my lips, now she's a warning We don't even cry get even slowly Not all queens wear crowns, you think you know me Take a sip to break yourself so holy Fake it hard to miss you when you're nothing Isn't it, isn't it so damn lovely? Why we always so unlucky? (Isn't it, isn't it?) Broken arrows just to poke me When the lies run out with rules we never had (Isn't it, isn't it?) Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Chase the fire down don't get too closely Underneath the stars it gets so boring (Isn't it, isn't it?) Little tiny mirrors, what do I see Places hard to reach, yeah they haunt me (ah, ah) Take a sip to break yourself so holy Fake it hard to miss you when you're nothing Isn't it, isn't it so damn lovely? Why we always so unlucky? (Isn't it, isn't it?) Broken arrows just to poke me When the lies run out with rules we never had (Isn't it, isn't it?) Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it so damn lovely? Why we always so unlucky? Broken arrows just to poke me When the lies run out with rules we never had Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it?
Writer(s): Max Styler, David James Burris, Cheney Ray, Rachel Kanner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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