Mouthful of Diamonds

Wake up

You're gettin' high on your own supply

Oh, Baby, you're still alive when you could've died

Oh, the world is not around because of you

You know I'm not around because of you

You've got the mouthful of diamonds

And a pocketful of secrets

I know you're never telling anyone

Because the patterns, they control your mind

Those patterns take away my time

Hello

Goodbye

Wasted

You tell the truth when you could've lied

And troubles are on the rise 'cause you're in disguise

Oh, and if it isn't me

Then pack your bags and leave

I wish I could believe those devils won't take you back

Out to the salty sea

You've got the mouthful of diamonds

And a pocketful of secrets

I know you're never telling anyone

Because the patterns, they control your mind

Those patterns take away my time

Hello

Goodbye

I wish I could believe, i wish i could belive ...