Try and think of something colourful for this season, Pull the wool over the gullible for no reason You are all I have these days, shake it up and run away With the night squabbling behind you
From the smoke in your hair to the blood in your bruise And the bows on the shoes you kicked off I'm joining the dots I'm joining the dots
I thought I heard them talking in their sleep yesterday And I tried but I just can't believe a word they say Hurry up, they'll be here soon, sleeping in the afternoon While the rain is trying to prove a point outside
From the smoke in your hair to the blood in your bruise And the bows on the shoes you kicked off I'm joining the dots I'm joining the dots I'm joining the dots
Those people make me calm Can't the flame come up to the moth for a change? Darling if it's all the same to you, I'll have you to myself
Joining the dots I'm joining the dotsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
