letra de tray tables up (mother's day) - soft cough
i’m just waiting for my rube goldberg death scene
catch me off guard, and you’ll get the best of me
chain reactions, unhappy accidents
apologize, but will it bring me back again?
icy breezes little harbingers of doom
so many objects could impale me, some are sitting in this room
my bones could erode as the current carries me
til i’m just sediment suspended in the genesee
and if my deaths pathetic
and i choke on snacks
don’t stop at sacrificial rituals to bring me back
if its eerie and suspicious, i’m ok with that
i’ve been parading around in my humanity
watch me dodge these fatalities and make somebody mad at me
cheating death as if life had rules
wish i could sleep in your bas-m-nt but you’ve got
dangerous gardening tools
(i) feel prophetic
deja vu
this thing that’s happening to me
i think it happened once to you
i need construction equipment
if it needs someone to plummet through
letras aleatórias
- letra de voices - stalin majesty
- letra de on my way (from "brother bear") - jonathan young
- letra de always resting - crowded places
- letra de bama hallall moj nane - smail puraj
- letra de しあわせを分けなさい - akb48
- letra de down low - suburbia story
- letra de remember when - studio musicians
- letra de odds - b-ly & willfake
- letra de nineteen (freestyle) - kid c.
- letra de read your writing ii - crowded places