Leave the past behind just walk away when it's over and my heart breaks and the cracks begin to show that's why I got no need for the fancy things all the attention that it brings tell me no, I say yes, I was chosen and I will deliver the explosion when we're under the sheets and you're killin' me in our house made of paper, and you're word's all over me, we're under the sheets and you're killing me because I am just a simple Lithuanian girl, I've got vodka in my blood so I dance with brown bears and my soul is torn apart ~
