Slow down, let your heart ache Let the cards fall where they may When the cold sets in and the time it comes to weather Can we still find grace in what we find in the shadows?
Light still blinds, lovers still fight Roads still wind, rivers still dry
But soon I 'm finding my Method in the madness I'm finding my Solace to the sadness I'm finding my Method in the madness
Night crawls into the city And bittersweet just turns to bitter Oh the things we do to avoid watching our defects Where are you running to when you can't even look back?
Light still blinds, lovers still fight Roads still wind, rivers still dry
But soon I'm finding my Method in the madness I'm finding my Solace to the sadness I'm finding my Method in the madness Soon I'm finding my Method in the madness I'm finding my Solace to the sadness I'm finding my Method in the madnessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
