So cool and sweet, soft to the last curve of your lips Oh does this feel the same? No this can’t be cause this feels cheap Once young but now old, my heart was better sold, a heart better sold... So how did I hold you this long, maybe you were still running and I couldn’t see it I was too in love to notice, what a fool I am and still becoming, well are you laughing?
So now what have we? Is this it? Is this it? Cheers to farewell and a year spent cold So far I’m obvious Is this it? Is this it? Praise to goodbyes and to parting souls
So cool and sweet, soft to the last curve of your lips Did you stop listening? This gash has run deep I’m in between insanity and hope’s edge ...yeah
So now what have we? Is this it? Is this it? Cheers to farewell and a year spent cold So far I’m obvious Is this it? Is this it? Praise to goodbyes and to parting souls
Well I wear this well; I’m aware Applaud as you like, beat your wrist twice A small pain rose to a swell, I can’t bear Applaud as you like, beat your wrist twice
I’m tired of watching your lips So tired of watching your lips move past me Is this for keeps? I’m tired or watching your lips So tired of watching your lips move with out meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
