The Districts - Stay Open paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Stay Open - The Districts



The footsteps to the hollow sound
Like the wind blew through the south, cold
And I had to look down, fear something
Beneath the whole me, without any time
We all drifted out from these shores
Finding photographs and love letters and bottles battered worn
Shallow salt waters singing soar, you made up your mind
Friends, they were shopping next door
Spending money on things that they couldn't afford
The tide was too deep more meager oars
Standing still, stare at the changing tide
Stay open, stay open
To catch my fall
What a shame that I would splinter you
Or hinder you at all
Won't give my love for free, won't give my love for free
Oh, but please, take it from me
Trying to share moppet awry
But outside from your jokes, we'll have to die cold
It's a long drive in my thoughts
Dance slow behind
Like the shouting that you draw in the sand
Your favorite books with no pages, I'm the shell of a man
Fumbling with two sets of keys, well I'm setting 'em down
Your words sown onto my skin
Like the wind from the north of your hair
Asphalt it buried dead plants, choked dying plants
Asphalt it buried dead plants, choked dying plants
Stay open, stay open
To catch my fall, what shame that I would splinter you
Or hinder you at all
Won't give my love for free, won't give my love for free
Oh, but please, take it from me
No, my God, I'm falling to pieces
No, my God, this is falling apart
No, my God, I'm turning it over
No, my God, this is out of my hands
Stay open, stay open
To catch my fall
What a shame that I would splinter you or hinder you at all
Won't give my love for free, won't give my love for free
Oh, but please, take it from me



Writer(s): Grote Robert Richard, Jacobus Connor Phillip, Larson Mark David, Lawrence Braden Isaac


The Districts - The Districts
Album The Districts
date de sortie
07-02-2014




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