Open eyes don?t help to see Dirty secrets with a knock Would?ve saved this tragedy But I left the door unlocked Open eyes don?t help to see Dirty secrets
You?re feeling weak at the You?re feeling weak at the knees And begging me please Pulling on my coat tails Since you tore up the heart That I wore on
Lips, legs, curves, it's like she's one of a kind She's got the look, she makes me feel, I'm slipping out of my mind And with these blood stained lips