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WooPill bottle in her pocket poking out her jeansMakes a boy think about a million thingsAnd she hasn't been the same since the day that he let her downSo now she's always on her worst behaviorWho's your savior now?She never sleeps more than an hour when she's sleeping aloneSo for now, she just don'tShe leaves messages, vestiges, warning and portentsOf sick, sad, suicidal thoughtsLike it's his faultOh, it's going to take a deep soul to pull her inA light heart to keep her thereCallused hands to help her fightAnd soft lips to pull her hairFor the sirens when she's all on fireShe's on fire, on fire in an iron chairShe never sleeps more than an hour when she's sleeping aloneSo for now, she just don'tShe leaves messages, vestiges, warning and portentsOf sick, sad, suicidal thoughtsLike it's his fault, it ain't my faultLetras de cancionesIt's going to take a deep soul to pull her inA light heart to keep her thereCallused hands to help her fightAnd soft lips to pull her hairHear for the sirens when she's all on fireShe's on fire, on fire in an iron chairOhWoo...Oh, it's going to take a deep soul to pull her inA light heart to keep her thereCallused hands to help her fightAnd soft lips to pull her hairHear for the sirens when she's all on fireShe's on fire, on fire in an iron chairWoo woo From Letras Mania