Freeze
There are faiths I could lose for you,
These are simple times, I've a simple mind. Yeah.
There are pictures I could take of you,
But you won't stand still, please stand still for you.
What's that sound, what's breaking?
It's just the crack in that smile you're faking.
Don't tempt me, I'm evil.
I can't top.
Can't fight the feeling.
Your money or your life,
Your reasons or your rights,
The way you talked all night and then just left me
There.
You're brilliant or your bland,
And do you understand?
Oh, oh, oh, no.
There are pains I could take for you,
There are ways to live, there's a way to live so
Follow.
There are faults I could find in you,
But I'm tired out. I'm tired out.
Freeze.
That's gunfire, who's bleeding?
It's just this walking wounded life we're leading.
That's gunfire, I'm bleeding.
I can't stop, can't fight the feeling.
Your money or your life,
Your reasons or your rights,
The way you talked all night and then just left me
There.
You're brilliant or your bland,
And do you understand?
Oh, oh, oh, no.
Tonight, tonight, tonight I feel along.
These are simple times, I've a simple mind. Yeah.
There are pictures I could take of you,
But you won't stand still, please stand still for you.
What's that sound, what's breaking?
It's just the crack in that smile you're faking.
Don't tempt me, I'm evil.
I can't top.
Can't fight the feeling.
Your money or your life,
Your reasons or your rights,
The way you talked all night and then just left me
There.
You're brilliant or your bland,
And do you understand?
Oh, oh, oh, no.
There are pains I could take for you,
There are ways to live, there's a way to live so
Follow.
There are faults I could find in you,
But I'm tired out. I'm tired out.
Freeze.
That's gunfire, who's bleeding?
It's just this walking wounded life we're leading.
That's gunfire, I'm bleeding.
I can't stop, can't fight the feeling.
Your money or your life,
Your reasons or your rights,
The way you talked all night and then just left me
There.
You're brilliant or your bland,
And do you understand?
Oh, oh, oh, no.
Tonight, tonight, tonight I feel along.
Credits
Writer(s): Laura Marsden, Hilary Marsden, Joe Stretch, Joe Cross
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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