City/Light/Nintendo/Fuck

Girl, you're right
Someone's out there waiting, fight
I'll go place this blame upon somebody else
Girl, you're right
Place this blame upon somebody else
So it comes
So it comes
We fall out, we fall out
Of grace and I will never fall back again
Again
You walk
Too fast to see
You see
Display
I've made
And all the lights go down
And we will dim and act fascinated
I'm watching you defend your actions Telling me I Mustafá be out of my mind
So it comes
So it comes
We fall out, we fall out of grace and
I will never fall back again
So it comes
So it comes
We fall out, we fall out of grace and
I will never fall back again
So it comes
So it comes
We fall out, we fall out of grace and
I will never fall back again
So it comes
So it comes
We fall out, we fall out of grace and
I will never fall back again