Kids In Glass Houses Pink Suede
Heartbeats, fooled me
You walk borrowed steps on your poor cold feet
Dead meat
You walk the walk, so talk the talk
Because there's something you should know
About those places that you go
There's something you should know
Don't choose the cowards way to get you through your
May day, go gotta get away
You've got fifteen people telling you to stay
May day, go gotta get away
You've got fifteen people telling you to...
No sleep, for weeks
It's drained all the colour out of your cheeks
How sweet
You tell a lie, and then multiply
Because there's something you should
About those places that you go
There's something you should know
Don't choose the cowards way to get you through your
May day, go gotta get away
You've got fifteen people telling you to stay
May day, go gotta get away
You've got fifteen people telling you to stay
Scared as hell, boy, run keep running
Taking a vow, son, you're so cunning
Scared as hell, boy, run keep running
I've been picking holes in lies you told
Picking holes in lies you told
May day, go gotta get away
You've got fifteen people telling you to...
Stay, stay
May day, go gotta get away
May day, go gotta get away
May day, go gotta get away
