Salt can clean the wound of a message overdue The bricks we used to run our fingers down Erode at night but we don't notice now
And all the smallest pups, the downpour kept them up But I don't need a shelter for that home A roof can keep out rain but not the cold
And I felt unforgiven when I last saw your brother It was the only thing that got to me And I felt terrified then so I ran to Ohio And hid among the frames of the small town streets
The doctors still prescribe to those about to die It's one last sale to put down in thе books I'd ask for help but I don't think you could
And I lost grip of time when you drovе off the highway Didn't need an exit sign, you were bulletproof And I felt terrified then so I left out the details And hid among the frames of the small town streets
And I missed all the warnings when I asked bigger questions You said "beware of me, it's a slower sting" And I felt terrified then 'cause I hated your answers So I laughed and walked away I regret everything Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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