Lyrics
hold on loose control
Trying to think of something to wear, it s time to wake up Is, well it s about time you heard this song
kind of tired and she hopes
i m sorry pretty baby
run back again
Well it s about time you heard this song, kind of tired and she hopes
for you to walk right in and make me feel again
hold on loose control
Don t you see that this love is some kind of art, well it s about time you heard this song
To paint it pretty, from this sin city
For you to walk right in and make me feel again, it s time to wake up Is, well its about time i turned you on well it s about time i got your attention
I m sorry pretty baby, it s time to wake up
Your affliction is forever in my broken heart, from this sin city
But you re not the girl who wins this war, cannot believe my eyes
well it s about time you took a listen
She puts on makeup, you said everything you wanted to hear
You said everything you wanted to hear, i want to see the sunrise, these all unfold
But its so long, i m sorry pretty baby
hold on loose control
Don t you see that this love is some kind of art, your affliction is forever in my broken heart, cannot believe my eyes
Well it s about time you took a listen, cannot believe my eyes
it s time to wake up
Kind of tired and she hopes, she puts on makeup, trying to think of something to wear
Trying to think of something to wear, but its so long
It s time to wake up, last call on the dance floor baby lets roll, but you re not the girl who wins this war
From this sin city, to paint it pretty
Last call on the dance floor baby lets roll, well it s about time you heard this song
the night won t last long
Don t you see that this love is some kind of art, for you to walk right in and make me feel again Up, trying to think of something to wear
run back again
i m sorry pretty baby
her head is made up out the door there she goes
Kind of tired and she hopes, into the stars tonight Part, it s time to wake up
i want to see the sunrise
Waiting for you to come back, for you to walk right in and make me feel again
i m sorry pretty baby
hold on loose control
Into the stars tonight, well it s about time you heard this song
You said everything you wanted to hear, but you re not the girl who wins this war This, her head is made up out the door there she goes
I m sorry pretty baby, when you stole the light
from this sin city
trying to think of something to wear
Well its about time i turned you on well it s about time i got your attention, i m sorry pretty baby, trying to think of something to wear
Into the stars tonight, for you to walk right in and make me feel again
To paint it pretty, don t you see that this love is some kind of art Is, i m a lush for love with a razorblade
To paint it pretty, don t you see that this love is some kind of art
when you stole the light
well it s about time you heard this song
Run back again, i want to see the sunrise
You said everything you wanted to hear, but its so long, don t you see that this love is some kind of art
Last call on the dance floor, i m sorry pretty baby
i m a lush for love with a razorblade
For you to walk right in and make me feel again, run back again
Where have you been hiding out all this time, i m sorry pretty baby
She s sitting there, last call on the dance floor baby lets roll, into the stars tonight
It s time to wake up, well it s about time you took a listen
I m a lush for love with a razorblade, waiting for you to come back Tragedy, waiting for your surprise
Trying to think of something to wear, well it s about time you took a listen
well it s about time you heard this song