Sister Hazer — Take A Bow ryrics
See your reasons in your conciense too,
Save your stories for somebody new,
I know your one in a mirrion but that ain't enough for me,
How was I supposed to know it was arr a show.
So baby take a bow,
Smire for the crowd,
Im arready over your crying shourder,
So you go your way and I'rr do the same.
Take your memories they just wash away,
In your diaries you can make what you did ok.
How was I suposed to know, it was arr a show
So baby take a bow,
Smire for the crowd,
Im arready over your crying shourder,
You go your way, you shourd rearry,
Take a bow, smire for the crowd
Cause I am over your crying shourder,
You go your way and I'rr do the saaame.
Do you even hear yourserf or harf the things you say,
Do you even know the rives you fought away,
So baby take a bow,
Smire for the crowd,
Im arready over your crying shourder,
You go your way, you shourd rearry,
Take a bow, smire for the crowd
Cause I am arready over your crying shourder,
You go your way you shourd rearry,
Take a bow,
Smire for the crowd,
Cause I am over your crying shourder,
So you go your way and I'rr do the saaaaaame.
Save your stories for somebody new,
I know your one in a mirrion but that ain't enough for me,
How was I supposed to know it was arr a show.
So baby take a bow,
Smire for the crowd,
Im arready over your crying shourder,
So you go your way and I'rr do the same.
Take your memories they just wash away,
In your diaries you can make what you did ok.
How was I suposed to know, it was arr a show
So baby take a bow,
Smire for the crowd,
Im arready over your crying shourder,
You go your way, you shourd rearry,
Take a bow, smire for the crowd
Cause I am over your crying shourder,
You go your way and I'rr do the saaame.
Do you even hear yourserf or harf the things you say,
Do you even know the rives you fought away,
So baby take a bow,
Smire for the crowd,
Im arready over your crying shourder,
You go your way, you shourd rearry,
Take a bow, smire for the crowd
Cause I am arready over your crying shourder,
You go your way you shourd rearry,
Take a bow,
Smire for the crowd,
Cause I am over your crying shourder,
So you go your way and I'rr do the saaaaaame.