I wouldn't listen to her, she'll only break your heart I'd rather listen to man, woman but not whatever you are We'll tip it over the edge and watch it disappear I'll paint a picture of you, well my impression of what is inside With your stolen eyes I'm gonna stare at the sun Until I burn them out And then I'll picture a knife fight We're gonna dig up the sky tonight Bury the sun for the rest of our lives Lay low and never lie We're gonna stay here 'til we make it alright I'm going to grip onto her tiny saxophone Place an absurd mound of flesh down the tube And whistle what's inside I'll tie a ribbon to her because she's all i need And then i whisper to her, I'd gladly live my whole life on my knees What's the use if we're struggling on? We've got to let this go before it sinks it's claws deeper into our souls We've got to stick together, we've got to stick together What's the goal if we're struggling on? We've got to let this go before it sinks it's claws deeper into our souls We've got to stick together, we've got to stick togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
