Now you think this is the right one
Looks like but it might not,
Though you're little disorders
Like you're all alone,
Yeah you're on your own
She is been running out of simple thoughts
Knees down on the floor again
Ever since that day at the photo shoot
Wasting out bytes for love
White light on you
Why your closeups are your doom
Why you'll ever realize?
Love ain't only about your size
Try out yourself in a fancy dress
Like news watch day you get pressed
Make up mayhem for a crazy night
Ultimate party is on the way
White light on you
Why you always lieave them too
Why it's so easy to deny
Never settling down and cry
Ended up as it was planned it
You're used and more confused
Though, you're little disorders
Let me out of this mess
I can't help you out
Little disorders
It's like you're all alone
Yeah, you're on your ownon your on

INVIA LE CORREZIONI