1805 Lyrics

It's not my fault I can't be trusted in the dark

She can't be taught the way she looks at me in the eyes

It's your thoughts that haunt like you do

1805 where my thoughts went refine

The will in the floor well they danced and they scorned

But I can't deny the need to supply

The pleasures she don't bring you

Reflect your thoughts that haunt like you do

And it's so hard to be you

Yeah with thoughts that haunt like you do

And it's so hard to be you

And it's so hard to be you

And it's so hard to be you

But 1805 was the room that it died

So they chose their own way

But they turned in dismay

Though I can't deny the need to supply

The pleasures she don't bring you

It's your thoughts that haunt like you do

And it's so hard to be you

Yeah with thoughts that haunt like you do

Yeah with thoughts that haunt like you do