letra de a man. a plan. a canal. panama. - fall of troy
the turn of the century, that’s turning out wrong.
no matter what words they say, you can rest -ssured.
the stinging wind, surrounding is.
pulling strings, and clipping wings, i knew there was no time.
we can dream, and speak through sleep, and in our minds, pick out the signs.
i ruined all the lines.
the turn of the century, that’s turning out wrong.
no matter what words they say, you can rest -ssured.
she comes over to me, and takes a seat right across from the sea.
she answers questions and pulls from the deep.
calling out to the sun, to the sun.
freeze frames were intended, but lacking funds.
if you knew you’d suffer. i’m making it up.
eyes that speak when feeling, nothing’s solved.
lost my sense of direction, de-railed, eject, off the starboard side.
who am i to demand their lives? their fate is mine.
will i survive?
so sweet you called, but i won’t answer…
so sweet you called, but i won’t answer…
force-feed your ego compactor…
and let go! and let go!
if my reputation precedes me,
then i’m staying here comatose.
you get your way, i’ll get on mine!
shutter at the sight of the front door, my heart might stop.
as thin as innuendo i stare through her windows.
play the night away, i play the night away for fear of nothing to win.
you asked for my opinion? i’m keeping my hands to myself!
the turn of the century, that’s turning out wrong.
no matter what words they say, you can rest -ssured.
the stinging wind, surrounding is.
pulling strings, and clipping wings, i knew there was no time.
we can dream, and speak through sleep, and in our minds, pick out the signs.
i ruined all the lines.
the turn of the century, that’s turning out wrong.
no matter what words they say, you can rest -ssured.
she comes over to me, and takes a seat right across from the sea.
she answers questions and pulls from the deep.
calling out to the sun, to the sun.
freeze frames were intended, but lacking funds.
if you knew you’d suffer. i’m making it up.
eyes that speak when feeling, nothing’s solved.
lost my sense of direction, de-railed, eject, off the starboard side.
who am i to demand their lives? their fate is mine.
will i survive?
so sweet you called, but i won’t answer…
so sweet you called, but i won’t answer…
force-feed your ego compactor…
and let go! and let go!
if my reputation precedes me,
then i’m staying here comatose.
you get your way, i’ll get on mine!
shutter at the sight of the front door, my heart might stop.
as thin as innuendo i stare through her windows.
play the night away, i play the night away for fear of nothing to win.
you asked for my opinion? i’m keeping my hands to myself!
letras aleatórias
- sebastian yatra › letra de sutra - sebastian yatra
- анвар нургалиев › letra de сон дисен микэн - анвар нургалиев
- social on the veranda › letra de silhouettes - social on the veranda
- pacific dub › letra de running back - pacific dub
- yamine › letra de no more pain - yamine
- septimo pecado › letra de con el tiro arriba - septimo pecado
- tumbleweed inc › letra de graha - tumbleweed inc.
- brent faiyaz › letra de missin out - brent faiyaz
- mashany feat ivas › letra de like your bike - mashany feat. ivas
- kuroneko › letra de ツギハギスタッカート - kuroneko