Transcrição (en)

All the pretty girls got a face that do look like mine Thought I'd done enough but they keep moving the line I thought I found the end of this time Thought you'd get the end of this time My head is full of venom and my heart is full of doubt Oh, there are toxins in my bloodstream that you tried to suck them out I've got a blood and it is of our habituate It numbs the pain for sure, but it don't matter what you give to me It will never be the cure Be the cure And you'll never be the cure Be the cure