歌詞

Believe me when i say The girl was my ball and chain Dragging me down under the surface til i drowned. But these wings are meant to fly... But i'm soaking wet. Believe me when i say The girl was a cabaret, but not the good kind - The kind that happened at 1am in the west village. But these wings are meant to fly... But i'm stuck here tonight. She's a goddamn circus and i can hardly find the words to describe her! She's a goddamn circus and i'm addicted to her love, One drag is not enough Believe me when i say The girl was the worse thing to happen to me Or i'm prone to hyperbole. And these wings are meant to fly, But either way i'm grounded and it's not working out. Believe me when i say I'll be on the next train or plane out of the city! I look "too much like tyson ritter" to feel pretty. But these wings are made to fly... But i'm. out of here, goodbye! (Bye! goodbye? so long. goodbye! peace) She's a goddamn circus and i can hardly find the words to describe her! She's a goddamn circus and i'm addicted to her love, One drag is not enough And i really shouldn't leave My heart out on my sleeve like this So put your hands up where i can see them Save your breath, you're not under arrest yet This whole place is a trap Hands up where i can see them You're not under arrest This whole place is a trap She's a goddamn circus and i can hardly...! She's a goddamn circus and i'm addicted to her love And i really shouldn't leave This all on your machine like this
Writer(s): Scott Daniel Ashburn, Haris Wells Boyd-gerny, Geoffrey Arthur Fyfe, Simon Christopher Wood, Colin Edward Andrews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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