Lyrics

You look nice in that dress
Oh what a mess
We have made
Put myself on ice
I wanna forget that freckled face
Everything left's just speckled and grey
You look great wearing pink
My head in the sink
I'm taking hits you're classy pissed
Hide my wrists
Shake squirm and twist
I went for the lips, they met your fist
In picture frames
You look the same
But something changed
I'm a footprint in the sand
I wanna erase all the pain
I wanna erase your face & name
You look fake in that dress
You bend and break
You made a mess
A liar in a dress, no coming clean
I see you in my dreams
I wanna forget
That you're not quite
What you seem
I wanna forget
Written by: Charlie Campbell, James Marshall
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