When these things have all been broken You can wait for me Everything you've ever spoken Complimentary Continue with deceptive lies And wrapped around
Sometimes I don't say the right things To make you love me even more than you do Though I try, I just can't apologize For all the things I'm puttin' you
I'm not a young man anymore But I've got the face of a nineteen year old Probably be a dad soon, sitting in my front room With my kids, play doe mold
This is for every life story, every detail Ex-dotcom millionaires with shitty jobs in retail Every ingrown toenail, pile of junk mail Drivin' test drive
Picture this, 2:30 on the hottest night in June He awakes for no reason and checks his watch by the moon And his mouth feels as dry as his eyes as he
Morning light don't scratch my eyes Just let me wash up on a shore I used to have the strangest dreams But they don't come here anymore My duvet's laid
Well, how many times Have we rowed and thrown tantrums? And how many times have we loaded And cocked the hammers on our verbal guns? And how many times
Life is but a dream Life is but a dream Life is but a dream Life is but a dream Life is but a dream in a greater scheme Wakin' up is hard to do Even
Your two eyes, they speak to me Special treats and delicacies In your velvet corridors Sticky walls and sugar floors Your fingers, they speak to me Butterfly
They'll be making sure you stay amused They'll fill you up with drugs and booze Maybe you'll make the evenin' news And when you're trippin' over your
Non liberartene mai Di quei ricordi, lasciali vivere li dentro di te. A volte sono migliori, di questo malato presente? decisamente al sicuro, nella tua
When these things have all been broken you can wait for me everything youve ever spoken complimentary continue with deceptive lies and wraped around your
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: Non liberartene mai Di quei ricordi, lasciali vivere li dentro di te. A volte sono migliori, di questo malato presente? decisamente al sicuro, nella
You got stars in your sunglasses mona lisa has got nothing on you im seeing angels the angels of death you've got pallid features and carbon breath like
I believed in devotation, I wanted it all Philosophy in motion, I was ripe for the fall You'll find I'm not the one You'll see I'm not for anyone at
You look gorgeous in your dress lovely, fit enough to kiss there's a stranger in the room turns the page to face the groom i will love you more, i'll