Lyrics
all dressed up again, trying to forget your fears now
why wouldn't he think, nothing she could bring to the table
don't make yourself believe, that love will come at ease my dear
you think he's obsessed
with the colour of your dress
but his wonder wine is red
what makes you oblivious
lost your mind into the grief
walk besides me on the beach you're tired
it is running in his veins there is nothing you could change
just let it, be
don't make yourself believe, that love will come at ease my dear
you think he's obsessed
by the colour of your dress
but his wonder wine is red
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious
what makes you oblivious