Текст песни Youth Group - On A String
I just changed my mind,
I traded it in for a clean sheet of skin
And tea with it
The doctors couldn't prescribe anything else
From the medicine shelf;
Oh cure thyself
My life's on a string,
I'd do anything,
To get myself back
I hang my thread,
Oh let's go to bed
And get ourselves back
I just lost my head,
I fall away
The things that you say
Will haunt you one day
Love's such a creepy thing,
It gets under your skin,
Starts sticking in pins
And festering
My life's on a string,
I'll do anything,
To get myself back
I hang my thread
Oh let's go to bed
And get ourselves back
My life's on a string,
I'll do anything
I wanna know
I want you back
Let it in
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