paroles de chanson Painkiller - Jim Bianco

Your skirt blew up high enough that I could see your skin
It appeared as though I was owed a favor from the wind
You took the room with sweet perfume, I fell to my knees
An innocent bystander, a victim of the breeze

Would you be my painkiller?
Would you be my painkiller?

You don't choose the memories that stay with you all your life
You think you do but they choose you and then they hold on tight
With all your charm, you touched my arm when I made you laugh
A gesture that seemed innocent, a moment that would last

Would you be my painkiller?
Would you be my painkiller?
Would you make all those voices whispering in my ear
Disappear?

I wonder what you look like in the morning, when it comes
Knowing me, I'd probably be jealous of the sun
How dare it touch and warm your body while I'm lying there?
When a man finds what he wants, he's not inclined the share

Would you be my painkiller?
Would you be my painkiller?
Would you make all those voices whispering in my ear
Disappear?