The messages you leave on my cell phone remind me why I drank the ocean The messages I saved are pure fiction I play them when I need salvation
Hold your face to my face A coat of arms around my heart
I surrender I'm from outer space I surrender I'm from outer space
The sun has turned to snow this afternoon and you wait for someone or something new Then your cell phone breaks and you can't make it ring The messages you left still sing to me
Hold your face to my face A coat of arms around my heart
I surrender I'm from outer space I surrender I'm from outer spaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
