letra de day 17 - brocoy.
keeping my hands clean
keep my head right and my arm clear of the iv
throat dry from the nights i’ve been skipping whiskey
it’s a hard lie when you tell me that you miss me
keeping my eyes closed
moving forward and pretending i don’t love her
trading stories of the days we had to suffer
and i’m leaning to one where i didn’t know her
and things were easier
we had no money, we had no pride
and we couldn’t fight the feeling of the thoughts we had to hide
i found it funny that you’d have died
the very same summer that i spent stirring deep inside
and hiding every night from everyone in my life
we were silent, and you were right
maybe i need to talk it out, so i’ll come over tonight
are you unhappy? or are you alright?
because i’ve been staying clean
cutting words from a magazine
singing along to teenage dream
and every song that reminds you of me
letras aleatórias
- letra de к семи (by seven) - вокруг шеи (vokrug shei)
- letra de sardinia lifestyle - praci
- letra de чёртов вайб! (damn vibe!) - скептик (skeptik) (rus)
- letra de яблони (apple trees) - сонши алеф (sonshi aleph)
- letra de more you know - dom fera
- letra de shellshock - big lettuce
- letra de jesus peace - swartwolf
- letra de katr - hyitime
- letra de eu não quero um amor - watwat
- letra de faces - mother fortune