Автор: Liam Sanagan, Jonathan Jasper-Lawless, Aaron Mohr
Композитор: Liam Sanagan
Текст
My sins on display
In the blinding camera lights
Pan across my shaking legs
To the beauty on my right
She is someone new to me
I haven't even kissed her mouth
But I know that you can see us
Standing somewhere in the crowd
With a new man beside you
Do you clutch him in the shadow
Does he make you feel good
In the way that only I do?
Or the way that I did
It hasn't hit me yet
We followed you inside
After just smoking a joint
I'd just been talking about it all
Hoping the truth would make a point
But you didn't turn your head
No you didn't even glance
It's better if we don't cross
I wouldn't want to get the chance
At the sleazy rock and roll fashion show
Turned into a funeral
The beheading of the throne
Why did I sit in the front row?
Why did I sit in the front row?
It hadn't hit me yet
AARON MOHR, JAMISON ISAAK, JONATHAN JASPER-LAWLESS, LIAM SANAGAN