lyrics
Verse 1
I’m a fool its true,
(I) chase every little moment with you.
I know all the games,
just forgot how it feels to play.
We’re like fireworks,
getting higher till the flashes burst.
I don’t want to know
If you’re planning on telling me there’s more to show.
Chorus
oooh,
the way we burn,
you like to make it hurt.
When is it my turn?
oooh,
I want to be your fool,
The hell with an excuse.
Locked inside your room.
Verse 2
I know you want to fight,
I’m gonna let the first one slide.
If you’re gonna bite,
tell me, does my bleeding heart tastes right?
Chorus
oooh,
the way we burn,
you like to make it hurt.
When is it my turn?
oooh,
I want to be your fool,
The hell with an excuse.
Locked inside your room.
Bridge
Turning and twisting
like a merry go round.
Houses of mirrors
and carnival sounds.
Chorus
oooh,
the way we burn,
you like to make it hurt.
When is it my turn?
oooh,
I want to be your fool,
The hell with an excuse.
Locked inside your room.
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