Tekst:
Error

She's a painting outta focus with no good sense of intention she's authentic She's a model of disaster with a heart of revolution She's so innocent, but

There's a place where some of us choose to live A gated community cops can't come in A neighborhood for punks over the hill We're spendin' our golden

I thought you were the one When I heard 'Holidays In The Sun' come from your bedroom But my mind started to stray when I saw 'Youth Of Today' Mixed with

, this is war Murder the one so close While she trusts you cause Die, my darling If only you know how lovely you glow In the flame of error Oh, I ask

every single night i think it's almost over almost over, almost over every single night i think it's almost over uhh, the mess we're in every single

you used to say i had what it takes i think i did if you meant to little to late by the looks that im getting i made some big mistakes and i thought you

va bien ciclo vicioso al que vuelvo a caer Veo a tus ojos y empiezo a llorar ya no se pueden dar pasos a tras Y hoy te perdere, lo se Fueron mil errores

I thought you'd told me the truth But when you opened your mouth out came a family of lies The book we already read Could never help us from your conglomeration

down and cry I'm so full of doubt, want to let it out Let it out all over you On my circle of error, I go round and round On my circle of error, I go