Songtexte




This story's tired
Breath is slowly moving
Reach the cloud, slide inside it
Down wherever we are touching down
Love's only lust
Something's empty
It's so unruly
Silver sheets, we slip inside
Try to waste some, try to waste some time
Try to waste some, try to waste some time
And I withdraw into this
Stab it out of life
When knifepoint kisses in and rush you
With a fucking great big caution
I don't need it
I needed time
I needed time
I push my head
Push my limbs
Push my head
Shadows are sinking
Or have I just slipped in?
I thought I had something
More than just breathing
I love him, I lost him
He's standing, distorted
I thought I had something
More than just breathing
I push my head
Push my limbs
Push my head
I needed time



Autor(en): Thomas Crandles Copyright: Sony Music Publishing (australia) Pty Limited



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