Youve got me baited The hooks in my mouth But I dont want to let you know You see, I fall so slowly Like leaves in the air Its tearing me to bitter end I guess theres no way to make love, not break our hearts And youre fueled on failure The mistakes weve made And regrets weve saved Have all scarred Too deep to heal your wounds Its strange how it goes when nobody knows youre not alive I guess theres no way to make love, not break our hearts Ohohoh whoaoh ohohoh [Some mumbling] What could feel This summer you feel so... Were falling asleep
ohohoh, baited, mumbling, fueled, guess