Spin the Bottle

You can't run away from

What you carry around It only gets heavier

Weighing you down

It's way too cold

Way too cold

Too cold to embrace

Everything you can't erase

Til you're no longer afraid

Of the echoes that's yet to fade

Shame is ashamed

Hiding its shadow in the shade

Overstaying its escape

From the truth it dares to shake

You'll never be ready to play

Spin the bottle In a room that's full of mirrors

(full of mirrors)

The art of seduction

Starts by facing your biggest fears

(oo lord your gonna)

Preach to the choir

About the fire then bring them to tears

(the truth will set you free)

Then you'll end it

Right on a high note because it's music

Because it's music to their ears.

It's music to your ears.