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 speaker
Uh, oh, oh, oh, uh, oh, oh, oh Uh, oh, oh, oh, uh, oh, oh, oh You got these little things that you've been running from You either love it or guess you
If I retreat, words, wars and symphonies Make room we're takin' over here You're the galantine, cold and alone, it suits you well Won't find me perching
I was fine, just a guy living on my own Waiting for the sky to fall Then you called and changed it all, doll Velvet lips and the eyes to pull me in We
us 'Cause you didn't come and speak to me or put my heart at ease And I believe that half the time I am a wolf among the sheep, gnawing at the wool over
are taking me apart Like bad glue on a get well card It was always you falling for me Now there's always time, calling for me I'm the light blinking at
I said that night I will come back to life But only for you, only for you Asleep in the hive I guess all the buzzing got to me The rest of the life At
He was the congregation's vagrant With an unrequited love When your passion's exaltation Then finding refuge is not enough She was the youngest of the
Placing a smile at the perfect event Gracing your skin with the side of my hand If I ever leave, I could learn to miss you But sentimental boy as my nom
Kids, you have to remember I'm up here conducting you for a reason, okay? Watch me, watch my fingers Here we go, ready? Watch me, 1 and 2 Des le premier
: 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
: 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
: I'm just setting, I'm just setting a trap And I'm not pulling, no I'm not pulling for you, you're just pulling at me I'm not a betting man but this
: I got so sick of being on my own Now the devil wont leave me alone It's almost like I found a friend Who's in it for the bitter end Our conscious'
: Met on a tuesday and it felt like fate, called your phone, spoke for hours, dared to breathe the word soulmate when our eyes met across the bar i never
night I will come back to life 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
on all of this When your chips are down, and your drinks are all gone I'll still be here, wishing and waiting for you to come on Kaleidoscope eyes, sparkle at
: 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
