Besedila: Bracket. Sour.

Keep me sanitized. Leave me sterelized.
Give me all the blame, so I can be ashamed
I don't know how. Just cleanse me now.
Leave a sour taste in my mouth.
Cut me down to size. Tell me a white lie.
I just want to land in the palm of your hand
Chorus

Crying, fighting, trying to be sweet.
Cut me down to size. Tell me a white lie.
Give me all the blame, so I can be ashamed.
Chorus