paroles de chanson Patience - CIVILIAN

Someone ought to cut me off
Because I will not stop
So leave me here or take me home
And I'll keep you up

And in a strange way, it'll be better if the morning doesn't come
And in a strange way, it'll be better if the morning doesn't come
These eyes, that girl, this love in her hell for all time
For all time

I stood beside a pair of eyes reminded
That if she fell in, that she could fall out
I wonder why a love so deep
Would have me begging for mercy

And in a strange way,
It would have been better if the morning never came
And in a strange way,
It would have been better if the morning never came
These eyes, that girl, this love in her hell for all time

There, at the impasse
Subtlety is pinned beneath
The weight of impatience
And the fear of getting caught between
The back and the knife
The thrill and the vice
I think I love you, dear

There, at the impasse
Subtlety is pinned beneath
The weight of impatience
And the fear of getting caught between
The back and the knife
The thrill and the vice
I think I love you, dear