Testo di Angels And Ashtrays

I breathed on the window and wrote my name I got matches in my pocket, they kept me warm today As you walked me down the alleys, everything's fair game And you fill me with the doubt of angels and ashtrays And every little thing I say scares me to death Cuz I know you'll break away and I can't keep promises So crawl into your sheets and give me a call Do you want to be repaid? Do you want to be repaid? I held your hand as you showed me how you feel I got matches in my pocket, they kept me burnt away As I forgot what's make believe and what was real You just fill me with the doubt of angels and ashtrays And every little thing I say scares me to death Cuz I know you'll break away and I can't keep promises So crawl into your sheets and give me a call Do you want to be repaid? Do you want to be repaid?