Patrick the Pan - Remains текст песни

Текст песни Remains - Patrick the Pan



Every time You′re so
Uneasily close,
My lips are working,
Against my laws.
Let's take another shot,
Leave my drawning in your eyes.
Infinity′s o'clock,
Something's dying, we′re hypnotized
On dance floor.
Morning birds are,
Breaking into ours night,
All the dirtiest thoughts,
Conquering our palms.
When the reason sleeps,
We′re part of the great escape
We can hide from others,
But can we run away from our
Faith.
My biggest fear,
Is eating us both alive
We're in right place,
But we met in wrong time.
And in the morning,
Reason will wake up in it′s bed,
But should I be scared of now
The strange feeling in my head,
That remains.
It's not like You think.



Авторы: Piotr Madej


Patrick the Pan - Something of an End
Альбом Something of an End
дата релиза
25-03-2014




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