Текст песни Nine Million Rainy Days - The Postmarks

Nine million rainy days
Have swept across my eyes
Thinking of you
And this room becomes a shrine

Thinking of you and the way you are
Sends the shivers to my head
You′re going to fall
You're going to fall down dead

As far as I can tell
I′m being dragged from here to hell
And all my time in hell is spent with you
I have ached for you

I have nothing left to give
For you to take
I have no more empty heart
Or limbs to break

And the way you are
Sends the shivers to my head
You're going to fall down dead

As far as I can see
There is nothing left of me
And all my time in hell
Was spent with you