Lyrics

With my words, across your face You're makin' up stories of your own Little bits of white paper In pockets deeper than you know You painted black upon the whitest lies You've seen them fall, you have seen them rise You painted black upon the whitest lies, lies, your lies Push play, stop, rewind You drown your heroes in red wine Push play, stop, rewind You drown your heroes in red wine Close enough to see your hands sneaking out of these embrace Paper thin, whispering, breaking in
Writer(s): Anton Zaslavski, Victor Niclas Sebastian Radstrom, Miriam Bryant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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