Furnaceface - Instrumental (with words) текст песни

If I had a diary, your page would be burned
and all your letters stamped "Return"
Every time that you are near
I'm laughing at you through my tears

CHORUS:
I'm laughin' at you (through my tears)
You know I'm laughing

If I had your picture I might throw darts
My little black book full of little black marks
Every time that you are near