The shape of the sun Oh, pretty ways Pretty ways and things to come When this day is done You will collapse Collapse into my arms
And I'll always They're not that strong And as always You do believe And I'll always I'm very wrong About the cut Above the bleed
April she finds the sugar time So slow and syrupy yeah She'll be inside You shout away A shadow as we go
And I'll always It's not that bad And I'm so Into the blue And I'll always Like goofy said I just fly above the few
The last thing you do Turn our heads around Closer to the ground You're falling
You masculine you Forever benched Sitting by the dirty window
And if always I'm very wrong And I'm so Into the blue And if so Like goofy said I just fly above the few
Though it seems to be a drag You skirt around the things that's comfortable Purple peppers, dirty rags Make your life a bit more portable Turn around and never follow me Don't follow me Don't follow me Don't follow meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
