Frances Desire (The)

Curfew
here we areteething, spinning, crashing, tearing, pulling apartstay tonightstay insidewe're realbuy me a drink to determine how I feelstay insidestay nowI guess that's what makes us alivebleeding is how we cryI'm half dead and I renounce my fateand I defy your curfewwe feed some hippie girla girl is a girl and girls preferboys telling them how to feeland I really shouldn't be herebleeding is how we cryI'm half dead and I renounce my fateand I defy your curfew From Letras Mania