Letra da Música Pretty Little Pictures de Religion of Tomorrow

It seems you always wanna fight
What's wrong with a little light conversation?
Baby it's a little late
to be bringing up your petty reservations

How come I never get it right?
You're always setting up a plight, to belittle
every single word I say
Pulling threads to see how far they go, won't
make a man obey ya
Must I put up with all threats?
It's not like you are holding any top cards
dear your stack is getting low, time to cash in
all your trashiness and pawn it in for hope
ohh
So if you're going then go, I won't beg you to stay

When if feels like everything is wrong, pretty
pictures on a wall are now afflictions in a song
When it feels like everything is wrong, maybe
it's about time that you move your ass along

After the riot has gone
I'm always waiting for the next chapter of
another sickening assault
On an already expired tourniquet of a relationship

It's not right, there's no fight left, maybe we
should know better than that
When if feels like everything is wrong, take