The Timid Gentlemen — текст песни (Anadivine)

Don`t turn away
I`m the only thing you know you wanted
Polite and tamed
left you feeling like a child who`s getting bored
but your skin is worn
just like California
didn`t warn you
that you`d burn beneath the setting sun
I`m taking it back
I`m turning from you, I`m turning from you
I`m taking it back
So colors don`t turn from black to blue
You can put that gun down
Such beating remains
Are the hallways to where your poor heart is
Re-sin again this beatings pushing
Wither to the floor
Cause im feeling torn
Just like paranoia
Didn`t warn you
That you`d burn beneath the smoking gun
I`d hate to tell you how much of this charade
Isn`t exactly all of the things that can say
Things that I can say
I`d had to tell you how many bad mistakes
Are really things I intended to make
Intended to make
I`m taking it back
I`m taking it back
I`m taking it back
So colors don`t turn from black to blue
I`m taking it back
I`m turning from you, I`m turning from you
I`m taking it back
So colors don`t turn from black to blue [2x]