All the love in this world
Not enough to fill this hole
Blinded by the sunshine
Don't want the cow, just the cream in your cup
The house is burning down around you now
The walls are closing in inside your mind
But you're here fretting about the stains on your dress
All the love in this world
Not enough to sate this thirst
Pour it on this man on fire
He's an arsonist that sweats gasoline
The house is burning down around you now
The walls are closing in inside your mind
Your body's coming apart at the seams, you are undone
But you're still fretting about the stains on your dress
The sky is blackening, the ground is giving out
My blood is running cold but you're here fretting about
Stains!
Proud Fools - Dress Lyrics
Proud Fools - Dress Lyrics
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All the love in this world
Not enough to fill this hole
Blinded by the sunshine
Don't want the cow, just the cream in your cup
The house is burning down around you now
The walls are closing in inside your mind
But you're here fretting about the stains on your dress
All the love in this world
Not enough to sate this thirst
Pour it on this man on fire
He's an arsonist that sweats gasoline
The house is burning down around you now
The walls are closing in inside your mind
Your body's coming apart at the seams, you are undone
But you're still fretting about the stains on your dress
The sky is blackening, the ground is giving out
My blood is running cold but you're here fretting about
Stains!
Not enough to fill this hole
Blinded by the sunshine
Don't want the cow, just the cream in your cup
The house is burning down around you now
The walls are closing in inside your mind
But you're here fretting about the stains on your dress
All the love in this world
Not enough to sate this thirst
Pour it on this man on fire
He's an arsonist that sweats gasoline
The house is burning down around you now
The walls are closing in inside your mind
Your body's coming apart at the seams, you are undone
But you're still fretting about the stains on your dress
The sky is blackening, the ground is giving out
My blood is running cold but you're here fretting about
Stains!
Writer: Mallon Khan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid