Dressed In Metal Lyrics by Baby Rose
You find me when I’m barely intact
You’re dishes but you can’t take it back
One little thing turns to two, now it’s 3 a.m
And we’re right back again
Dressed up in metal
Can’t seem to let go
Dressed up in metal
‘Til the dust starts to settle
Hey
It’d be funny if it wasn’t so sad, ay
All this armor that I keep on in my back, ay (Keep on)
My little thing turns to two, now it’s 3 a.m
On high horses again
Dressed up in metal (Metal)
Can’t seem to let go let go
Dressed up in metal (Metal)
‘Til the dust starts to set up
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
I can’t stand to see you go or to walk away
I can’t stay here at seas, heavens helping my arm
Ooh
Oh, ooh
Oh, ooh, ooh
Dressed up in metal
