paroles de chanson Words Were the Wars - Lowell

Ooohhhhhhhhhh
Let the steam blow off the lake
I know its cold out there, my voice it ...
And you were once back in my brain
I was honestly fine before you came

And I dont need 'em anymore
Theese lips youve given me
They're yours to keep
You can throw them back to sea
I dont need 'em anymore
Theese words you've given me
They're yours they're yours
Those words with wars
With wars