Midnight Coward Testo

Sweetness, sweetness never suits me
When I get it out to take you home
Maybe its love, love at first light
We drunk and were walking with the sun
In our life
Worry, Worry isnt well
Gonna let it fell to nothing where we stand
What cant be decided
In the morning it will bring itself to you
I cant see whats coming
But Im not saying it
Sickness, Weakness at the fall
Of how your boyll play
How long should I stay?
Promises, promises never cease to assist it
And now Im back on my back
Please bite your words
Hurry, Hurry to believe
I cant always trust as much as you deceive
What cant be decided
In the morning it will bring itself to you
I cant see whats coming
But Im not saying it
Whats your middle name?
How do you play the game?
Ill be the first to leave
When did I grow up?
I dont want to say too much
Ill be the first to leave
What cant be decided
In the morning it will bring itself to you
What cant be decided
Before you enter thinking maybe it will choose
And I cant see whats coming
I cant see whats coming
I cant see whats coming
But Im not saying it