歌词
On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this ode to hate and love
♪
Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflects, it's just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting old
Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offer, yeah