The Devil Wears Prada - This Song Is Called

Текст песни

I am the speaker but what is responsibility?
(This I beg of you, build me brick upon brick)
High tides; waves of hypocrisy
(This I beg of you, build me brick upon brick)
I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times
I decided to name her insomnia

(Her teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruit)
This I must tell you, my friend
(Her teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruit)
This I must tell you, my friend, my friend
This I must tell you, my friend, my friend, my friend:

Fear beauty
Fear beauty

This is meager, this is feeble
She was only a fiction and my creation, my creation