Baby, open the door
It's me, I'm home again for more
It's easy on the outside where you wanted me
Oh my love, I'm sorry, but you love to hear it
You really fuck up a saint
When you wear your warpaint
I know it's hard to believe
You rub off on me
If I put up a fight
Could we just talk again all night?
Tuning to your station is good enough for me
When you said I'm a liar, I thought that's what you want
You really fuck up a saint
When you wear your warpaint
Trying hard to believe
And to hear your plea
Smiles behind, miles ahead for me
What do you think of it?
What do you see?
Miles behind, smiles ahead
Someone is missing but nobody's dead
Let light into my love but only at night
When you wear your warpaint, I don't want to fight
And when you look in the mirror
Can you make sense of all the years
Building up behind you
Cities made of dreams
Oh my god, there's pain there but you were amazing
Aisles behind, styles ahead
Someone is speaking but nobody's there
Come into my life, love
Come into my life
You can wear your warpaint and cut like a knife
You cut like a knife and move on with your life
And sometimes at night it's okay if you cry
Goodbye's not a promise, it's only a line
That I'll tell you again when I see you in time
When I see you in time
When I see you in time
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