stand in my curse singing 'how you've been used'
no one will ever see the cold coming in my window
standing alone but you never come
there's a coach coming in my window
shoot it up such a pretty thing
shake it up and you're left hurt skin
catch up and you're catching up
shoot it up and shake it again
shoot it up such a pretty thing
shake it up and you're left hurt skin
catch up and you're catching up
shoot it up and shake it again
stand in my house singing 'how you've been used'
no one will ever see the cold coming in my window