We are all suffers of love Waiting for the rains to come Hoping they flood away the pain Some stable, some not safe to say But were all wishing that death would call or scream Each and every name So here I am, praying for the rains to come Hoping they flood away the pain With the smell of smoke and plastic gin Washed over my head and past my knees I slowly wait to be erased
We are all like specks of dust that happen To collect in the same shining ray of sun And the golden hue that cast right Through some old man's living room While he sits all alone in overtones Accents of smoke and nicotine A calming subtlety to compliment the clipper ships And the paintings he has hung Well we all float and live by chance He just sits and stares and laughs at The shadows we create and then you leave
Then you leave (Then you leave) Just like god when he abandoned all of us With the punishment of love And then you leave And the devil feeds misery (Then you leave) Apparent to our loves so it will settle in our lungs
Then you leave Then you leave Then you leave Then you leave Then you leave Then you leave Then you leave Then you leaveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
