Lyrics
white sheets feel so cold
i turn on the light so i won t feel alone
tonight he has won
Abandoned guitars, ooh i want to see myself through your eyes
dust covered shelves
No one else has to know about this, no one else has to know about this Through, blank pages for months
and the sound of his voice rings in my head
No one else has to know about this, white sheets feel so cold Jenny, ooh father help me see myself through your eyes
tonight he has won
saying i should give up
tonight he has won
Ooh i want to see myself through your eyes divine, saying i should give up
And the sound of his voice rings in my head, no one else has to know about this, laundry piled high
dust covered shelves
I pull them tight but i can t get warm, ooh i want to see myself through your eyes
saying i should give up
Saying i should give up, no one else has to know about this
I pull them tight but i can t get warm, ooh i want to see myself through your eyes Your, blank pages for months
No one else has to know about this, no one else has to know
Tell me i m not enough, no one else has to know
Ooh i want to see myself through your eyes, and the sound of his voice rings in my head, no one else has to know
Ooh i want to see myself through your eyes, ooh i want to see myself through your eyes divine
No one else has to know, ooh i want to see myself through your eyes
Ooh i want to see myself through your eyes, i pull them tight but i can t get warm
saying i should give up
ooh i want to see myself through your eyes divine
Abandoned guitars, tell me i m not enough, blank pages for months
No one else has to know, ooh i want to see myself through your eyes divine
Laundry piled high, no one else has to know about this
saying i should give up
white sheets feel so cold
Blank pages for months, saying i should give up
No one else has to know, no one else has to know
No one else has to know about this, dust covered shelves
dust covered shelves
No one else has to know, i pull them tight but i can t get warm
No one else has to know about this, and the sound of his voice rings in my head, i pull them tight but i can t get warm
Ooh i want to see myself through your eyes divine, no one else has to know
Laundry piled high, but i still believe these lies
no one else has to know
tonight he has won
No one else has to know about this, and the sound of his voice rings in my head
Ooh i want to see myself through your eyes, no one else has to know about this
Laundry piled high, abandoned guitars
No one else has to know, white sheets feel so cold
blank pages for months
And i know that they are wrong, ooh i want to see myself through your eyes
No one else has to know, and the sound of his voice rings in my head
and all that i write is meaningless
Ooh i want to see myself through your eyes, white sheets feel so cold, ooh i want to see myself through your eyes
No one else has to know about this, and all that i write is meaningless, saying i should give up
ooh i want to see myself through your eyes
no one else has to know about this
Tonight he has won, no one else has to know about this
Saying i should give up, dust covered shelves
