Текст песни Grace Mitchell — Breaking Hearts

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Blindfolded, step into the danger
Fast lane, obsessed with all the bright lights,
Bad dreams have always been my favorite,
I'd picture mom a little shaken.
Some people say that I'm a cynic
Like a smoking gun on a joyride,
Always love the taste of a death wish
Like the sun, get hotter by the minute.

She's running the game, running the game.

We live the DJ life, we go out every night,
We're barely scraping by, somehow we just get by
Breaking hearts and taking names.
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate,
We made the honor roll, fashionably late,
Breaking hearts and taking names.

I could use somebody like a sidekick
To have my back and help me take a hit, breath.
Would you bathe and run with me forever?
Don't have to be in love cause we know better.

She's running the game, running the game.

We live the DJ life, we go out every night,
We're barely scraping by, somehow we just get by
Breaking hearts and taking names.
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate,
We made the honor roll, fashionably late,
Breaking hearts and taking names.

All these colors and fluorescent lights
Get my body, body should get electrified,
Burn the candles out on both sides.
Does it feel like trouble when you're near me?

[2x:]
We live the DJ life, we go out every night,
We're barely scraping by, somehow we just get by
Breaking hearts and taking names.
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate,
We made the honor roll, fashionably late,
Breaking hearts and taking names.

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