Nhạc sĩ: Mike Eli, James Young, Ross Copperman, Josh Osborne
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
One more drink and then you'll go, but that's a lie, cause we both know how this starts and how it ends. We go down this road again.You take my hand, pull me tight, turn up the heat, turn down the light. You won't stop until my skin is covered with your fingerprints.You show up, back up, I let you in every time. You end up running like you're running from the scene of a crime. You know how to make, you make your mark. You know how to take, take a heart. Break it all to pieces, burn it with a touch. You're gonna leave, leave nothing but fingerprints.Some beats through the morning blinds, not a trace of you inside. I tell myself never again as I wash away your fingerprints.You show up, back up, I let you in every time. You end up running like you're running from the scene of a crime. You know how to make, you make your mark. You know how to take, take a heart. Break it all to pieces, burn it with a touch. You're gonna leave, leave nothing but fingerprints.Oh yeah, fingerprints.There's just some things you just can't change. Fingerprints. No matter what, they stay the same. Fingerprints.You show up, back up, I let you in every time. You end up running like you're running from the scene of a crime. You know how to make, you make your mark. You know how to take, take a heart. Break it all to pieces, burn it with a touch. You're gonna leave, leave nothing but fingerprints.Fingerprints.