paroles de chanson GM - Now, Now

I'll never leave you here
Like the colour on your cheek
And I'll cover everything
You don't want them to see
And this is the sound
And this is the sound
And this is the sound of leaving
Keeping clothes and selling cars
'Cause there's more room by your feet
Crawl into your quiet house
You'll see him when you sleep
This is the sound
And this is the sound
And this is the sound of leaving