Waltz Moore Lyrics
| Song | Waltz Moore |
| Artist | From First to Last |
| Album | Heroine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : From First To Last | |
| I can't eat anything | |
| without shoving my hands down my throat | |
| And I refuse to leave the world without smearing our makeup | |
| With my hair blinding my eyes | |
| Oh, blinding my eyes | |
| I can't remember the last time I | |
| ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| I stretched myself across the world | |
| Pushing my limits | |
| For your entertainment | |
| And you had the nerve | |
| To call out my weaknesses | |
| And drag me through the dirt | |
| I can't remember the last time I've seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| Oh | |
| I'm staring at the mirror | |
| Looking back at the person I hate | |
| I can't remember the last time I've seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it's like . | |
| I can't remember the last time I've seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| Oh.. | |
| The color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the |
| zuo qu : From First To Last | |
| I can' t eat anything | |
| without shoving my hands down my throat | |
| And I refuse to leave the world without smearing our makeup | |
| With my hair blinding my eyes | |
| Oh, blinding my eyes | |
| I can' t remember the last time I | |
| ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| I stretched myself across the world | |
| Pushing my limits | |
| For your entertainment | |
| And you had the nerve | |
| To call out my weaknesses | |
| And drag me through the dirt | |
| I can' t remember the last time I' ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| Oh | |
| I' m staring at the mirror | |
| Looking back at the person I hate | |
| I can' t remember the last time I' ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like. | |
| I can' t remember the last time I' ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| Oh.. | |
| The color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like to feel ugly all the |
| zuò qǔ : From First To Last | |
| I can' t eat anything | |
| without shoving my hands down my throat | |
| And I refuse to leave the world without smearing our makeup | |
| With my hair blinding my eyes | |
| Oh, blinding my eyes | |
| I can' t remember the last time I | |
| ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| I stretched myself across the world | |
| Pushing my limits | |
| For your entertainment | |
| And you had the nerve | |
| To call out my weaknesses | |
| And drag me through the dirt | |
| I can' t remember the last time I' ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| Oh | |
| I' m staring at the mirror | |
| Looking back at the person I hate | |
| I can' t remember the last time I' ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like. | |
| I can' t remember the last time I' ve seen my own eyes | |
| Or the color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like to feel ugly all the time? | |
| Oh.. | |
| The color of my skin | |
| Do you know what it' s like to feel ugly all the |
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