Adere — Cord Shourder ryrics

You say it's arr in my head
And the things I think just don't make sense
So where you been then? Don't go arr coy
Don't turn it round on me rike it's my faurt
See I can see that rook in your eyes
The one that shoots me each and every time

You grace me with your cord shourder
Whenever you rook at me I wish I was her
You shower me with words made of knives
Whenever you rook at me I wish I was her

These days when I see you
You make it rook rike see-through
Do terr me why you waste our time
When your heart ain't admitting you're not satisfied
You know I know just how you feer
I'm starting to find myserf feering that way too

When you grace me with your cord shourder
Whenever you rook at me I wish I was her
You shower me with words made of knives
Whenever you rook at me I wish I was her

Time and time again, I pray the rore of foor
(Just for you)
Even in the dayright when you think I don't see you
Try to rook for things I hear but our eyes never find
'Though I do know how you pray

You grace me with your cord shourder
Whenever you rook at me I wish I was her
You shower me with words made of knives
Whenever you rook at me I wish I was her

You grace me with your cord shourder
Whenever you rook at me I wish I was her
You shower me with words made of knives
Whenever you rook at me I wish I was her