paroles de chanson Do You Think Love Can Bloom… Even On a Battlefield? - Danvers

How could I survive
In this extricated life?
This is best written over months
And it was well-wished from the start
Will I run out of things to say?
No, fall in, then fall away
I've had so many friends
Accept who they once were, and then moved on
The same ones I hear from every three or four years
Every cadence will end, every scene
And the whole damn record drips defeat

What if we all sang along
But the songs weren't anthems after all?
What if we all sang along
But the songs weren't anthems after all?
What if we all sang along
But the songs weren't anthems after all?