Jesus, don't cry, you can rely on me, honey You can combine anything you want I'll be around, you were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun
Tall buildings shake Voices escape singing sad, sad songs Tuned to chords, strung down your cheeks Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Don't cry, you can rely on me, honey You can come by any time you want I'll be around, you were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun
Tall buildings shake Voices escape singing sad, sad songs Tuned to chords, strung down your cheeks Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Voices cry Skyscrapers are scraping together Your voice is smoking And last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around
Our love, our love, our love is all we have Our love, our love is all of God's money Each one is a burning sun
Tall buildings shake Voices escape singing sad, sad songs Tuned to chords, strung down your cheeks Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Voices cry Skyscrapers are scraping together Your voice is smoking Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around
Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
