Dreaming Of The Fifth

You're Not Porcelain
doll your pretty face up with some paint that will never do justice, your so perfect wait two minutes and you know that you'll be missed. Something screams inside of me way too loud for me to make out. You make me so happy I shake. We sit in conversate but all you have to say is nothing your wings worry trying to carry me but its ok and its you I'm wanting The mail came today but I gave it all up to say you make me so happy I can't see straight (here is my heart please don't lose it) Aus Songtexte Mania