Stoned Faces Don't Lie - Andreas Dorau

This is the calm before the storm

Pretty words through your bedroom door

And everybody knows that

It is a place to store

Why say something safe

When i can blow you away

It’s a game only lights play

Some swing the perfume away

So take off

All of your clothes

Through the shame of taking names

My heart is in the home

This is a stab in the back

That I have been waiting for

You’ve had me running in circles

Listen to more of the cause

And it isn’t a secret

If you can’t keep it

So i disguise the night

Cut you down, down to size

Cowards are golden

And i know the water

Bones we can fix

The lessons we’ll learn

Cowards are golden

Cowards are golden

Cowards are golden

Cowards are golden

You mean more

You mean more

You mean more

You mean more