Not one more word tonight between here and there We'll put a distance the size of the ocean so now this heart can beat a skipping rhythm As the cadence carries me I almost drift away far enough to forget but when it comes you cannot hesitate and when found i will write an account and seal it in an envelope addressed to your last known residence
And we sink, and we drown and what is lost can never be found well these arms did swim, until the lungs pulled in panic was lost in a deep understanding that you will see what is wrong with everything what is wrong with you and me they make all the right reasons to fuck it up you're gonna fuck it up
[Whisper] (That sounded pretty good to me) (I thought it was pretty good)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
