Testo Call Your Mother

Show me your hand
Tell me you're not afraid to lose
While we're still young
While we're still twisting 21
Dawn holds the wildest cards
And you've drawn the queen of hearts

Go call your mother, she can't make it better Tell your father that you really fucked up
Give me nothing
You want it all

Give me a sign
'Cause I'm busy floating in my mind
There's no need to run
And we're only twisting 21
Chasing the ghost in your bed
You get a grip or move ahead

Go call your mother, she can't make it better
Tell your father that you really fucked up
Call your mother, she can't make it better
Tell your father that you really fucked up
Lightweight silk heart starting to fray
Yeah, our lightweight young hearts waiting to break
Lightweight silk heart starting to fray
Yeah, our lightweight young hearts waiting to break

Call your mother, she can't make it better
Tell your father that you really fucked up

Give me nothing
You want it all
Give me nothing
You want it all