The square is emptying The square is empty and silent On a Monday night You feel the rhythm of the routines The week goes on and on and on and on and on My washing hangs to dry I left here only once today, for food My phone vibrates, my only companion Last night, I woke at 5 a.m Along the water was still All the lights of the street lit the cobbles I felt so good (The square is emptying) (The square is empty and silent) But like I was missing something, a drug (On a Monday night)
What did your dad say about me again? He said I looked unwell
The water was so still I could swear it spokе And a lot of famous British films are only shot in one or two rooms This one is so rеal
It was so real I could smell you in my dreams I can feel the tight jacket details of the floral Black lace that stretch between cold thighs In reality I was all alone, heartbroken This bedroom, hotel room is still small Empty stomach, Snickers bar The next day I walk for miles, cold alone Around the lake and when you called I took my bags and it started to rain What'd your dad say about me again? He said I looked unwell
The witch dreams The gates are yet to open The gates are yet to open And we'll survive together through thick and thin And if I die Don't search for me To be misunderstood We don't have to be We don't need understanding between it all And what we feel The gates are yet to open
What'd your dad say about me again? He said I looked unwell He said I looked unwellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
