The summer fires The hidden spells Spoken in the daylight Crooked little tongue tier You can tell.
So brand new these naked answers turned away That lonesome night in the middle of the day
My lunges are screaming for these answers They’re tired of speaking nothing We are running We’re the running ones And I said, give a little love
We’re tied to the riverside We’re tied to each other We’re swimming in the black dawn Hiding from the other ones in the night
And you swam through me You stood standing in the waves That sad reflected truth gets in the wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
