CS
When the roads all merge into one
You're forced to drive, ah
Woah
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go, create another fable (you wanted to)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup (you wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (you wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table? (You wanted to)
I don't think you trust in my (my)
Self-righteous suicide
And I cry (and I cry)
When angels
When angels deserve to die
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go, create another fable (you wanted to)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup (you wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (you wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table? (You wanted to)
I don't think you trust in my (trust in my)
Self-righteous suicide
And I cry (and I cry)
When angels
When angels deserve to die
Now I'm on edge, standing on this ledge
Ain't wanna ask me how I feel
Too late (I wanted to)
Wake up
You're forced to drive, ah
Woah
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go, create another fable (you wanted to)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup (you wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (you wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table? (You wanted to)
I don't think you trust in my (my)
Self-righteous suicide
And I cry (and I cry)
When angels
When angels deserve to die
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go, create another fable (you wanted to)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup (you wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (you wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table? (You wanted to)
I don't think you trust in my (trust in my)
Self-righteous suicide
And I cry (and I cry)
When angels
When angels deserve to die
Now I'm on edge, standing on this ledge
Ain't wanna ask me how I feel
Too late (I wanted to)
Wake up
Credits
Writer(s): Daron Malakian, Serj Tankian, John Dolmayan, Shavo Odadjian
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