letras.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de too soon - matthew key

Loading...

life ain’t easy for the weak, i heard them say

no it’s never been much like me, just to up and walk away

life ain’t easy as it is, but don’t lose your faith

god knows it’s easy to close your eyes when you’ve got someone to blame

sleep well my fairweather friends, i’m hard spent on paying for good times

you need a light and a ride home, i hear it all of the d-mn time

jaded eyes and brittle bones

you’ll get tired and let me go

the streets don’t sleep here but we can dance slow, we’ll fall asleep in your room

take a breath, it’s something special, just far too soon

a kiss goodbye under cigarette smoke, said “i’ll be home soon.”

take a breath, it’s something special just far too soon

the night is young, keep it up, i’m falling

and the streets taste brand new

take a breath, it’s something special, just far too soon

you’re feeling low? baby let’s get high and we can dance on the moon

the streets don’t sleep here but we can dance slow, we’ll fall asleep in your room

take a breath, it’s something special, just far too soon

a kiss goodbye under cigarette smoke, said “i’ll be home soon.”

take a breath, it’s something special just far too soon

the streets don’t sleep here but we can dance slow, we’ll fall asleep in your room

take a breath, it’s something special, just far too soon

a kiss goodbye under cigarette smoke, said “i’ll be home soon.”

take a breath, it’s something special just far too soon

life ain’t easy for the weak, i heard them say

no it’s never been much like me, just to up and walk away

life ain’t easy as it is, but don’t lose your faith

god knows it’s easy to close your eyes when you’ve got someone to blame

city lights

yo where my mcs at?

i’m just feeling the beat

yo where my mcs at?

i’m just feeling the beat

find you a gig that pays the bills and a corner where you can cut your t–th

‘cause the liquor’s never cheap and the city never sleeps

(hey)

fresh to death from the top of the rock down to my feet

sneakers, spun in gold thread for cuttin’ up golden streets

beatin’ up the coast and smokin’ up in queens like

500,000, don’t drown and you’ve got it made

don’t count on a gold record just to float your -ss as the bank

dollar’s down, keep the change

collar’s broke, peep the chain

status as a hazard is a daisy chain of hand grenades

ascertained disaster, had to match ‘em with the pair

had toronto runnin’ scared when i hit ‘em with the snare

debutante all up on my shoulder, feeling very debonair like

who, who’s on my side?

catch me on the corner of 14th street

pickin’ fights with the city lights like

vis a vis

yeah i’m 100 dollars down and thirteen deep

wasted face time, hook drop, b-ss line

the fights last night stay on my hands

they say, “bring it on back, bring it on back, whoa”

so i loosen my grip, and i march like a soldier

to you

yo

packing a bag and i’m smashing your flag into factions

hands get read like stanzas, the conviction is the attack

the prescription to keep you happy

pop-fiction to distract, the diction exact

breaking in, shaking whiskey like new-fashioned

it was worth it, but never perfect

the practice just made it permanent

the action stays affirmative

facts packed in the sermon

we smack dab in the service

i’m crashing right through the surface like

who, who’s on my side?

catch me on the corner of 14th street

pickin’ fights with the city lights like

vis a vis

yeah i’m 100 dollars down and thirteen deep

wasted face time, hook drop, b-ss line

the fights last night stay on my hands

they say, “bring it on back, bring it on back, whoa”

so i loosen my grip, and i march like a soldier

to you

don’t fret on all the right connections, baby

you, you

yeah you’re already home

rest your head and know you’re not alone

oh

how can i sleep, not knowing what i live or die for?

(who would i be to think, that i could ever grow so fond of falling?)

for you

(you)

don’t fret on all the right connections, baby

you, you

yeah you’re already home

rest your head and know you’re not alone

oh

debutant

you’re tired and it’s getting late, but i can’t

leave your door

my arms look better ‘round your waist, and your clothes

on my floor

the way minutes felt like hours, like days

i could see us falling from the stars

falling, from now on

now on

sleep well my fairweather friends as i walk

these streets don’t sleep ’round here

believe that i

that my heart won’t break if it’s gold

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...