Terror Jr - Crowded Rooms paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Crowded Rooms - Terror Jr



Eyes, anybody wanna hide
Hanging like a teardrop
Like sequins in a pitch black night
I'm running when I wanna fight
Following my one true thought
Lipgloss on the gravel driveway
I was looking for a handout
Every little hurt you hide
I was looking for an invitation
Set your heart on fire
I was looking for a handout
Every little hurt you hide
We start out cold in crowded rooms
We slow dance home in different shoes
We never speak, we never have to
Eyes, looking for the place inside
Where every little hurt you hide
Walks out on to the stage
And I, I was looking for a handout
Every little hurt you hide
I was looking for an invitation
Set your heart on fire
I was looking for a handout
Every little hurt you hide
We start out cold in crowded rooms
We slow dance home in different shoes
We never speak, we never have to
We start out cold in crowded rooms
We slow dance home, we slow dance through
We never touch, we never have to



Writer(s): David Singer-vine, Ross Flournoy, Lincoln Jesser, Lisa Dawn Vitale, Adam Vine



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