paroles de chanson Concave - Fergus

Time trickles out my broken sky
As storms go by
This opal sky
Once holding all my stars
Is fringed with red
And filled instead
With things I cannot ask
And dread to know
Concave's not a way to live
And I'm hunched over my heart
Bleeding songs of love and loss on my guitar
Singing everything I couldn't say
Come home before I fade
Time trickles down my
Freckled cheeks
It lingers on
The spots still warm
From all the love she left
Before she went
And drifted off into that empty
Where I don't belong
Concave's not a way to live
And I'm hunched over my heart
Bleeding songs of love and loss on my guitar
Singing everything I couldn't say
Come home before I fade
Concave's not a way to live
And I'm hunched over my heart
Bleeding songs of love and loss on my guitar
Singing everything I couldn't say
Come home before I fade
Did you feel it
When I binned your birthday card
Did you feel it
When I binned your birthday card
Did you feel it?
Concave's not a way to live
And I'm hunched over my heart
Bleeding songs of love and loss on my guitar
Singing everything I couldn't say
Come home before I fade
Concave's not a way to live
And I'm hunched over my heart
Bleeding songs of love and loss on my guitar
Singing everything I couldn't say
Come home before I fade