Charade

Talking full of promises In the light Take this out of talking in disguise Counting down your roses I'll make you right Beggar's care controls it Everybody knows it Talk it for I get it I supposed to be your fantasy You and me I'm running out of energy Oh, I'm found of Am I lost? Somehow they turn towards We keep You still argue till dead browns, oh, please Sleep on that I'm just a one trick from it If only takes to hold me If told the word I'm sorry I'm sorry I don't want to be alone Think I got the gene on Long as I am running Always talking form of promises Promises, make you pride Counting down your roses Everybody knows it Charade, charade A mascared charade charade A mascaref In the light Take this out of talking In disguise Counting down your roses I'll make you right Beggar's care controls it Everybody knows it Talking full of promises In the light Takes this out of talking In disguise Counting down your roses I'll make you right Beggar's care controls it Everybody knows it