Luluc
Without A Face
Paint a picture, play aroundlook at us we're upside downDazzling colours fill the pagewho could guess you are your age?All the rooms are out of placethere's me without a faceOh you like to write about itIn your prettiest disguiseWhat a big smile, what a frownyou're dancing and jumping like a clownYou choose the best string to pull onthen we move about to your songMaybe fall down to your kneesin a world of make believeOh you like to pine about itso incensed, so enragedYour words fall down like waterspilling off the pageOh you like to pine about itin your prettiest disguiseAnd words fall down like waterspilling from your eyes.
From Letras Mania