Il testo della 4am and the photoproof

I walk lonely in the city
Licking at last night's lips
Like wounds that bleed the weekend
You stick on the backs of my lids, like modelglue
I'm snapping; i'll lie i didn't mean a word of it

You can't break what bends
Open doors and limbs
Sprawled across the foot of the bed
I really ought to leave
I spat through perfect teeth
-you complicate me

Palms read, but only got the foreword
Just couldn't connect
I won't mend so lampshade me from you
Our eyes dance around at noon
For whoever to warm

You can't break what bends
Open doors and limbs
Sprawled across the foot of the bed
I really ought to leave
I spat through perfect teeth
-you complicate me

Ran down your neck
Like a staircase
I sort of tripped and cracked my head in
Shut, snap, photoproof
Or i'll forget you, my certified muse
(you can't break what bends)

You can't break what bends
Open doors and limbs
Sprawled across the foot of the bed
I really ought to leave
I spat through perfect teeth
-you complicate me