In these sheets still warm with dream We could be anyone it seems You really remind me of someone i knew You remind me of someone who drew A heart in my dust
Only love makes us real But not the kind you buy or steal All the dusty hearts we'll make Don't make up for the ones we'll break All that lingers are dirty fingers
Pounding hearts aren't less than three But it meant everything to me I want in on all your sin Meet the armies of enemies within You remind me of someone i knew You remind me of someone i knewTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
