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ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Can't remember how your blood tastes
What's in my head is just paper dolls, paper dolls
I wrap my arms around a haunted, smiling shape
One last time, I hear you sing in the walls, sing in the walls
At night, it's too cold to breathe
I wouldn't have it any other way, any other way
Let's share a delusion with wine and nicotine
Take a drag, and then I wish you away, wish you away
Oh, and every time I cry, it's about you
And every time I laugh, it's for you too
So, do your little dance around my room
I know I'm gonna join you soon
I imagine this hurts a lot
You are just a stubborn, stained idea, stained idea
Like a puppet with its strings pulled, I laugh at God
An idol becomes a memory, a memory
Oh, and every time I cry, it's about you
And every time I laugh, it's for you too
So, do your little dance around my room
I know I'm gonna join you soon
Oh, and every time I cry, it's about you
And every time I laugh, it's for you too
So, do your little dance around my room
I know I'm gonna join you soon
Oh, and every time I cry, it's about you
And every time I laugh, it's for you too
So, do your little dance around my room
I know I'm gonna join you soon







