Baixar Mais Tocadas: Panic! At The Disco clipes

Cross my heart and hope to die / Burn my lungs and curse my eyes / I’ve lost control and I don’t want it back / I’m going numb, I’ve been hijacked

You got two black eyes from loving too hard / And a black car that matches your blackest soul / I wouldn’t change ya, oh oh / Wouldn’t ever try to make you leave, no

Heaven knows that I’m born too late for these ghosts that I chase / With these dreams, I inflate, painted skies in my brain / Every day, I’m Carl Sagan in space / To escape this old world, this old world