Текст песни Cellophane - Chris Malinchak

A storm′s a comin'
To the deep blue sea
To the deepest part, I′ll let it out of me
With his hungry heart
I'll take it all or else I'll fall apart
A storm′s a comin′
And there's nothing you can do
Nothing you can do
Black shadow bullets over you
Cellophane kisses, now you′re through
Your darkest dream
Your golden soul, it's tearing at the seams
Your racing heart
It′s hard to breathe with you right where you are
A storm's a comin′
And there's nothing you can do
Nothing you can do
Black shadow bullets over you
Cellophane kisses, now you're through
White scars, there′s nothing you can do
Black shadow bullets over you
Cellophane kisses, now you′re through
White scars, there's nothing you can do