Текст песни Stolen - Angelnumber 8

(Ohh)
And all those pieces going broken
Gimmie' the glue to make one, two, a solid forming
And all those visions red light running
Put your palm inside my hand like it was stolen

I am a shoulder
Cold chain smoker
Running up air fare
Cause hatred's where home is
Last words said
Like a childhood scar
Showing off to class
Drawing on a star

Is that why you're here?
Did we just grow?
Take charge on
Run slow

Blink and I'm missing
Closed for the evening
Leaving the front yard
To buying the boulevard

And all those pieces going broken
Gimmie' the glue to make one, two, a solid forming
And all those visions red light running
Put your palm inside my hand like it was stolen

I am a sure shot
First on suggestion
Perfect escape plan
The getaway car man
Packing your stuff
Changed the license art
There's a wind that stalks
Face to face, too tall

Is that why you're here?
Where'd the time go?
You're feeling
Utero

Blink and I'm missing
Closed for the evening
Leaving the front yard
To buying the boulevard

And all those pieces going broken
Gimmie' the glue to make one two, a solid forming
And all those visions red light running
Put your palm inside my hand like it was stolen