ฟังเพลงDead Giveaway

Dead Giveaway - Storm The Sky/Trenton Woodley

Written by：Storm The Sky

Well f**k I'm in love again

Head stuck in an oven and

There's no such thing as youth without consequence

The haze has settled in

And things are cloudier than they have ever been

I don't know where I stand in importance

When it comes to all the truth that I am yet to see

I feel your spirit with me

We're walking side by side

But your heart it fades

And I've been feeling it for days

At the end of it all

You're broken

Did I mention that you're the only thing I want more than attention

If these walls could talk the talk I'm sure they'd back me up

And my intentions well they're the only thing I feel like I have to prove

'Cause these words aren't verbs true

First thing's first

You've gotta let me help you

This is exactly what I meant when I said you were perfect

Perfect for someone else

You'll never show me that you proved you deserved it

It wasn't worth it

I feel you here

Taking over shattering all I have

Just give the rest of me back

I keep me intact

You took the best of me just give the rest of me back

You took the best of me just give the rest of me back

Did I mention that you're the only thing I want more than attention

If these walls could talk the talk I'm sure they'd back me up

And my intentions well they're the only thing I feel like I have to prove

'Cause these words aren't verbs true

First thing's first

You gotta let me help you

You tried to sow us together again

With a needle of reckless intent and you cut every thread I had ever stitched in

You were death of me before I let you in

And God I hope this sentence stings

Hang by a thread

I hope you unravel slow

Did I mention that your attentions the only thing I want

And if these walls could talk the talk I'm sure they'd back me up

And my intentions well they're the only thing I feel like I have to prove

'Cause these words aren't verbs true

First thing's first

You gotta let me help you

Did I mention that you're the only thing I want more than attention

If these walls could talk the talk I'm sure they'd back me up

And my intentions well they're the only thing I feel like I have to prove

'Cause these words aren't verbs true

First thing's first

You gotta let me help you