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Utwory wykonawcy:

Air Force

Everyone's leaving The house is in mess You and your magic friend Chose to confront me folding the air into a dark affair We need an air force To gather the pieces, the love and the fear I made your skin crawl on this night Oh, my love Lock up the door...

Comfort to The Dalai Lama

These visions assemble and tell my crooked heart With your lips on my upper arm Those weak days of waiting Our summers all in shards Like a bloodline runs through it all And all of our skin is covered with the ashes from a capitol din All of the engines...

Dance

Everybody saw you through the window They saw colors drip from your eyes And later that night we caught you dancing with yourself And tortured souls fell down from the skies Down the stairs waiting for your friends to pick up all the stuff you have gathe...

Evil Son

Stuck in the middle of something Here take a corner of me Theres no need to be gentle Take off your corners or leave Caught you in the middle of a car crash With people repeating youve got lovers decease Among the doctors and the killers and the bombs...

In the Sour

In the sour you look beautiful when you're down In the street where the fierce they talk talk talk And the looks, and the looks, they reveal in your sleep In your bed, in your poverty Say, you could be the captain of my ship We would sail,we would fail,...

Red Light

Red light on me again A restless jaw repeating my last words I'm in love with your grace, my tired girl I'm surprised by the fact that you are in this world Red light on me again There are fingers on my forehead's curve Let the music begin, they say in...

Sanctuary

Everyone is leaving here all wounded by the heart All waiting for Moses Take me home again You told me in the sand Look at the real Oh world of steel And the flowers all bend into sanctuaries In the nighttime when she dreams of flawless skin Dreams t...

Sentimentally Falling

Writing down these words so eloquently sealing my attempt to be fun All the money's spend on apathy and bank accounts The western soil is mine Writing down these words so sentimental Look at my mistake: I'm dreaming There's my mother's bed It's torn...

The Balcony

So your mouth tastes like sunshine baby but your eyes are all cool buried in my arms And the breeze takes us deeper and further into the heart of the moment that is gone Da da da da da (x6) And the scent of your heartache baby and the taste of your...

The Post Mortem make us man

Winter got to them while leaning their bodies against the wall The bathtub-settle-down felt the water going down the drain As they put their heads to sleep and dreamt of leaving it all behind The thousands of people they pass in the street made them nervous...