Does the moon look pale these days? Or has it always been that way? The holes in my teeth whistle when I sleep But no one seems to remember
Got this far, still saying, "I wish I knew" I'd laugh, but it's not funny anymore Home's gone caving, every inch of it suffocates Let me overdose on pleasure And the sun makes her way inside, spotlight I'd ask her if she's on my side, I've been wasted all night And if I got a new face, could you still tell I'm rotting? (If it's enough to tell me that you love mе) If it's where I residе, I can't be sorry for falling
I shouldn't tell you I've been picking up that belt again And pulling hard 'til I decide it's too much I closed my eyes and I was out of town again It's nice as an idea but it just stays as one Fallin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
