Noir Film (Live at the Roost Cafe, New York) est une chanson en Anglais
Wait, it’s never felt this good before
It’s dragging me down but I wanna get some more
There’s not a lie in this world that I think I could tell that would reverse the effects of your spell
So please tell me the end, I’ve been drinking in bed again
You were in my noir films
The ones where I wore suits and you wore silk
The one where we were lying on the floor
The one where I was crying in your pink bathtub
Yeah, you were in my noir film, oh
In my mind there’s no ending to see
Than the one that ends in toxicity
There’s not a day in the week that I don’t think of you
It ain’t even been a week, so I swear it’s true, love
So please tell me the end, I’ve been drinking in bed again
You were in my noir films
The ones where I wore suits and you wore silk
The one where we were lying on the floor
The one where I was crying in your pink bathtub
You were in my noir films
The ones where I wore suits and you wore silk
The one where we were lying on the floor
The one where I was crying in your pink bathtub
Yeah, you were in my noir, oh
Yeah you were in my my, oh oh oh
Am I making you cry sometimes (uh uh uh)
You been making me die inside baby
Yeah, you were in my noir, oh
Yeah you were in my my, oh oh oh
Am I making you cry sometimes (uh uh uh)
You been making me die inside baby
Just the way you are
Just the way you are, I want you
Yeah I want you like that, I want you
Just the way you are
Just the way you are, I want you
You should never hold back, yeah
Am I making you cry sometimes? (uh uh uh)
Am I making you cry sometimes? (uh uh uh)
Am I making you cry sometimes? Cry sometimes?
You been making me die inside, baby