Wake up, grab a brush and put a little make up
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table
You wanted to
Here you go, create another fable
You wanted to
But I don't think you trust in my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
Wake up, grab a brush and put a little make up
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table
You wanted to
Here you go, create another fable
You wanted to
But I don't think you trust in my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
Trust in my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
Trust in my self-righteous suicide
I cry