Текст песни Blood and Bones - Trace

It's getting late
You really hate it
When I go home too soon
So you change my mind

You pour a glass of your fanciest
Persuading me until two
To get drunk this time

Underneath these blood and bones is a recklessness-ness
Underneath these blood and bones is me at my prettiest, prettiest
You think that you'll get friction with your fiction
Give you time to break-in with your faking
Underneath my blood and bones
Underneath my blood and bones

Blood and bones
Blood and bones
Blood and bones
B-blood and bones

It's all a lie
Tell all my vices
'Cause you complicate the mess
When you spend the night

I'm not a crush
Don't glamorize it
'Cause we're getting over our heads
Fucking with our minds

Underneath these blood and bones is a recklessness-ness
Underneath these blood and bones is me at my prettiest, prettiest
You think that you'll get friction with your fiction
Give you time to break-in with your faking
Underneath my blood and bones
Underneath my blood and bones

Blood and bones
Blood and bones
Blood and bones
B-blood and bones

Don't you know I'm number one?
Does it really turn you on?
Are we still having fun?

Underneath these blood and bones is a recklessness-ness
Underneath these blood and bones is me at my prettiest, prettiest
You think that you'll get friction with your fiction
Give you time to break-in with your faking
Underneath my blood and bones
Underneath my blood and bones
Underneath my blood and bones