Letra da Música: Clipped - Curve

On the days we get together
We talk in volumes
And drink some coffee
Cook the numbers
Clear our minds
Forget our worries
There untrue and unkind

There's no truth it's instinct
There's no lies that's gone too
There's no truth it's instict
There's no lies that's gone too

All he says causes scandal
I've heard it said
That he's the original verbal vandal
Who steals your words
Clears out your mind

There's no way you'll convert me
There's no way that's for sure
There's no way i'll get sucked in
There's no way that's damn sure
There's no way you'll convert me
There's no way that's for sure

Hopelessly reaching

There's no truth
There's no lies
There's no way you'll convert me
There's no way that's for sure

There's no way you'll convert me
There's no way that's for sure
There's no truth
There's no lies