From the Atlas City, I sending the words to your stereo Cause my tongue was always slipped To tell you everything about what you should've know Pick the pictures of you and him That make me looks like mystery No I won't stop talking, I won't stop walking I'll save my day, stealing for another chance This loaded gun can't wait I know and you know We still have a time bomb called "him" Stay tonight I won't let this worst live forever Well it's not good enough, but you can't live without And I believe I'd get the better shots And I'd not going to scream out loud to you So we're standing on the edge like this Repaint the colour for the memories One touch of fingertip, one kiss from a sweet lip And cast the wave to the bad time