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letra de young - dbmk

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[verse 1]
you stand asking if i’m sleeping more
i shake my head your eyes meet with the floor
i was heavy into everything, no common sense
you’ll never find what you are looking for

i don’t use the same pills anymore
i don’t feel that false peace anymore
i only ask myself, what am i feeling for?
why every headache is a holy war

you said i was hopeless then what am i now?
will i ever realize?
how you look through me
with the glow that’s in your eyes

[chorus]
i never wanted to be
too much for anybody
a ghost made out of your sheets, still believing
every single thing that you say i was and
every single minute that made me so young
i only wanted to be
the light that covers the street
when you fall asleep, still believing
every single part of the way that i love
every single minute that made me so young

[verse 2]
you feel like rain
the way you pool inside my brain
oh, but i love the gloom
you’re too cool to feel the same
you feel like crying
like a sunday evening sighing
you colonize my head- my body blue and red
always at war with my trying

i am too young to be aching in my knees
when i stop to collect all the feelings that i see
and i am not the one to be shaking like the trees
when i stop to meet all the people that i’ll be

[chorus]
i never wanted to be
too much for anybody
a ghost made out of your sheets, still believing
every single thing that you say i was and
every single minute that made me so young
i only wanted to be
the light that covers the street
when you fall asleep, still believing
every single part of the way that i love
every single minute that made me so young

[bridge]
find yourself
in the thick of it all
losing grip
when does the pressure stop?
remember me?
i was the life you loved
with eyes that glow
headlights, so bright
find yourself
in the thick of it all
losing grip
when does the pressure stop?
remember me?
i was the life you loved
with eyes that glow
headlights, so bright

[outro]
i don’t know why i’m always changing shape to protect the pain that i made and
i don’t know why i made you into medicine, full of it all of the time
i don’t know why i’m always changing shape to protect the pain that i made and
i don’t know why i made you into medicine, full of it all of the time
i don’t know why i’m always changing shape to protect the pain that i made and
i don’t know why i made you into medicine, full of it all of the time

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