Letras:
Panic At The Disco Vices And Virtues

Is there a heart inside the night I can feel its vital signs The beat goes dry, and the spirit dies Ohhhhh I wanna dig this Tinseltown 'til its six

If i retreat, words, wars and symphonies, Make room we?re taking over here, And so the galantine, cold and alone, it suits you well, Will finally perch

got just one regret to live through And that one regret is you Mona Lisa pleased to please ya (And that one regret is you) Mona Lisa pleased to please ya (And

You've got these little things That you've been running from You either love it or guess you don't You're such a pretty thing To be running from anyone

She paints her fingers with a close precision He starts to notice empty bottles of gin And takes a moment to assess the sin She's paid for A lonely

But only for you Only for you I'll sleep in the hive I guess all the buzzing got to me While I'm still alive At night your body is a symphony And