Paroles de Beguilled Bashful Burnt

The secrets that you keep, dissipate eventually To make room for more to come Your black eyes can't see What's been done The Tennessee wind, blew you back home again With popsicle kisses, that feels like frozen bliss Melting on my tongue, stuck in my throat like a gun Sometimes I wish I could breath That clock says it's time for you to leave If that's the best you can do Than your heart is a crooked screw That will never fit in No matter how hard you twist Beguiled... Beguiled... Beguiled, bashful, and burnt