Lletres: Gossip (The). Standing In The Way Of Control. Dark Lines.
Heavy makeup doesn't cover up
A many sleepless nights
I can't hide under dark, drawn-on lines
The circles underneath my eyes
Ooooh why me
Ooooh somebody tell me why
I go to parties and all I see are
A roomful of faces staring back at me
Tell me why
Why me
He paints a picture of a sad and long winter
When you were mine
Sometimes I hear you talking
Your reflection in my coffee
And I can't stop crying
Why me 2x
I got to party and all I see
Is a room full of faces staring back at me
Tell me why
Tell me why me
Ooooh tell me why
Ooooh why me
Why me
Mmmm
Standing In The Way Of Con