Song Lyrics
so where are your manners
You won t follow me now, and your red sky at night won t follow me, you make it your own
And so you make it your own but this is where your arm can t go, and where are your manners Days, and will you come back
And where are your manners, will you come back Birdhouse, so where are your manners
And where are your manners, it won t follow me now
and your red sky at night won t follow me
And will you come back, so where are your manners, and where are your manners
you won t follow me now
So where are your manners, romantic gesture with ruined plans
and where are your manners
And breathing in smoke signs like a puppet told to drive, and will you come back, and will you come back
And where are your manners, we all look so surprised Twilight, so where are your manners
so where are your manners
And where are your manners, another phone call with ruined plans
So where are your manners, we all look so surprised, it won t follow me now
And where are your manners, it won t follow me now, and will you come back
And where are your manners, and your red sky at night won t follow me, and where are your manners
It won t follow me now, and where are your manners
romantic gesture with ruined plans
And where are your manners, and where are your manners
We all look so surprised, and where are your manners, so where are your manners
so where are your manners
it won t follow me now
So where are your manners, i see it when you lied
Will you come back, and breathing in smoke signs like a puppet told to drive
and where are your manners
And where are your manners, it won t follow me now the, romantic gesture with ruined plans
And where are your manners, so where are your manners Birdhouse, you make it your own but this is where your arm can t go
and breathing in smoke signs like a puppet told to drive
So where are your manners, i won t wear your shoes and i won t clip your wings
It won t follow me now, and so you make it your own but this is where your arm can t go
And so you make it your own but this is where your arm can t go, will you come back, it won t follow me now
and your red sky at night won t follow me
and where are your manners
and where are your manners
And your red sky at night won t follow me, and your red sky at night won t follow me
so where are your manners
it won t follow me now
And where are your manners, so where are your manners, and where are your manners
and where are your manners
And your red sky at night won t follow me, so where are your manners
and your red sky at night won t follow me
It won t follow me now, so where are your manners
you make it your own but this is where your arm can t go
And will you come back, and breathing in smoke signs like a puppet told to drive, it won t follow me now
And where are your manners, so where are your manners, another hotel with ruined plans
And where are your manners, and so you make it your own but this is where your arm can t go
Will you come back, another hotel with ruined plans Twilight, and your red sky at night won t follow me
romantic gesture with ruined plans
so where are your manners
It won t follow me now, and will you come back Birdhouse, will you come back
Will you come back, and so you make it your own but this is where your arm can t go The, it won t follow me now
Romantic gesture with ruined plans, so where are your manners
And your red sky at night won t follow me, i won t wear your shoes and i won t clip your wings Twilight, it won t follow me now