So here we are
Where are we?
Not too far, from the centre
You've got your uniform on
I know just what to expect now
Stereotypically, shallow.
I don't think you know about love
Don't think you know at all
And I, wouldn't like to be in your shoes. x2
I can't see through you
Opaque and shades of grey.
I wish the stain would just wash away.
Another used part.
Discard the excess now.
Let her just waste away
I don't think you know about love
Don't think you know at all
And I, wouldn't like to be in your shoes. x2
Nothings matters anymore.
I don't think you know about love
fuente: musica.com
