the working title p.s. şarkı sözleri
[Verse 1]We all went homeTo search ourselvesThere's no one leftTo feed us nowWe all want moreThen what we haveJust pick me upAnd let me down[Chorus]State your reason for cushioning your fallI call it treason please share with me your thoughts[Verse 2]I've learned to find my place to hideMy circus of rust and liesWe take it down these holy tiesJust run away and follow blind[Bridge]Do you enter livesWithout knocking or warningDo you count the livesAnd pace the night til' morning

