Teksty: Your Favorite Franchise. The Hardest Part. Since She Says.

Since she says I'm a son of a gun
It's hard to keep her hands off the trigger
Should have known from the signs at the start
Oh god please end this quicker

Rip I'm ripping apart at the seams
Or so it seems to me losing all dignity
Trapped in a box with my neck in a leash
Don't think I'll make it out alive
I'm trying to say that

You hold a piece of me and honestly I don't know why
I hate the way you think you keep me alive so
Lets make some memories
And I'll follow every stupid move

You're helpless, it's such a shame
You're no one, but that's okay
You need me I'll be slave
As long as I've got nothing anyway

White flag you've got me pegged
Ambitious so you obey but its useless
And needless to say the things we do
Mean nothing anyway

Please please please let down your guard

Falling down I realize gravity's a friend
Of all the words you use to ravage my defense

All the time we spend it feels like its never going to end
We breathe hours at a time
To you they're numbers but its my entire life

God speed says the voice of reason
Can't talk
Talk
Hands up
Undisputed queen of control

It's not the words you say
It's how you say it when you say them see
You turn the page just like you said you would
But you ignore the ink
If its not this it's that
And this is what you cant seem to believe
If it's not good it's bad
And that is all our lives can ever be

Forget I could breathe

I hope you're getting all this down
As my voice echoes through the sound
Of what you're hearing
It's so easy won't you sing along now

It's not the words you say
Its how you say it when you say them x4

Since she says I'm the son of a gun
It's hard to keep her hands off the trigger
Should have noticed the signs at the start
Oh god please end this quicker

Say something
Sometimes when saying some things
Says something more