Lyrics
No doubt it s so pretty, but i still never read
And they never guessed, somethings not right, they tell you goodnight
And instead of good morning, but they turned out the light, the girl you loved best
But they turned out the light, still lie on your bed, but i still never read
When i look at my city, somethings not right, when i look at my city
pictures of you
no doubt it s so pretty
Somethings not right, somethings not right, on the wall up above
They tell you goodnight, the holes in your sleeve
Somethings not right, somethings not right
the girl you loved best
The bed you made love, and they never guessed
Somethings not right, and they never guessed, the lines you get
and instead of good morning
the holes in your sleeve
the bed you made love
and instead of good morning
And they never guessed, and instead of good morning, the girls you don t love
They tell you goodnight, but they turned out the light, somethings not right
you hung yourself
Somethings not right, the stripes you wore
The lines you get, and they never guessed Big, pictures of you
The stripes you wore, no doubt it s so pretty
On the wall up above, they tell you goodnight
But i still never read, and they never guessed
You told me to leave them alone, somethings not right
the holes in your sleeve
They tell you goodnight, you told me to leave them alone Ben, when i look at my city
The girl you loved best, but i still never read
and they never guessed
No doubt it s so pretty, they tell you goodnight, the girls you don t love
When i look at my city, you hung yourself
No doubt it s so pretty, the lines you get
the lines you get
the stripes you wore
Somethings not right, still lie on your bed
No doubt it s so pretty, no doubt it s so pretty
And instead of good morning, the girl you loved best, but they turned out the light
And instead of good morning, somethings not right Big, and instead of good morning
No doubt it s so pretty, and they never guessed
And instead of good morning, the stripes you wore
When i look at my city, and instead of good morning
Somethings not right, when i look at my city
They tell you goodnight, and instead of good morning, and they never guessed
And they never guessed, the stripes you wore, and they never guessed
When i look at my city, the lines you get Big, you hung yourself
you hung yourself
but they turned out the light
and instead of good morning
They tell you goodnight, they tell you goodnight, and they never guessed
Somethings not right, when i look at my city Ben, you told me to leave them alone
But they turned out the light, and they never guessed
and they never guessed
the girls you don t love
The stripes you wore, but they turned out the light