letra de jazz - paper holland
you know we try to tell ourselves
oh, it’s not that bad
biting off our tongues
lying straight through chattering t–th
knowing all too well
we ignored every stark warning
promising ourselves that we’d be gone
when winter fell
casting our curtains off
saying goodbye with our dusty lungs
slipping our sullen skin
ready for the renaissance to win
casting our curtains off
saying goodbye with our dusty lungs
slipping our sullen skin
ready for the renaissance to win
and then we hold our breath
in deep blue hands gloved fingers crossed
sidewalk salted wounds just
stinging more with every step
worshiping the false prophets
smug with their green-screen backs
promising ourselves that we’d be gone
when winter fell
casting our curtains off
saying goodbye with our dusty lungs
slipping our sullen skin
ready for the renaissance to win
casting our curtains off
saying goodbye with our dusty lungs
slipping our sullen skin
ready for the renaissance to win
casting our curtains off
saying goodbye with our dusty lungs
slipping our sullen skin
ready for the renaissance to win
casting our curtains off
saying goodbye with our dusty lungs
slipping our sullen skin
ready for the renaissance to win
letras aleatórias
- letra de house on fire - bunt.
- letra de vida em jogo - secta (prt)
- letra de red and yellow - 30 on the beat
- letra de pink slimes. - muwama
- letra de is it you - lena (vnm)
- letra de stop - uwugxd
- letra de miedo - felipe cruz
- letra de i'm in the house - yabom
- letra de monkey sounds and monkey pictures - amorphous solids
- letra de he is risen - gary mcspadden