Some parts i hear differently:
You're the one, ride our bikes into the sun
You're the one...
I'm coming down I see eyes in the mirror
not mine arms reaching out of the flames
hard to see your pain bleeds
nothing will ever make me feel
like a plastic bag full of sick again
arms reaching out of the flames
(someone to carry you)
(never be at peace)
well I need to forget some words I said yesterday
drink them away from memory
then just say them all again
found you back here again
you say the same things
but we can't be friends
as long as your arms are out of the flames
Some parts i hear differently: You're the one, ride our bikes into the sun You're the one...
I'm coming down I see eyes in the mirror not mine arms reaching out of the flames hard to see your pain bleeds nothing will ever make me feel like a plastic bag full of sick again arms reaching out of the flames
(someone to carry you) (never be at peace)
well I need to forget some words I said yesterday drink them away from memory then just say them all again
found you back here again you say the same things but we can't be friends as long as your arms are out of the flames