Текст песни Skyline - Washington

Little stitches, silver needle, golden thread
You can fix it, you can bandage it
But it breaks, like a bone can
When you kiss me with your eyes open

I hope you don't come back

My heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen
And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine

Little wires coming from my body
It's a sick love, it's a sweet injury
But it hurts when you touch me
Nothing stirs, nothing works

I hope you don't come back

My heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen
And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine
My heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen
And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine
Oh, how I live in my poor head
All on my own, in a cold bed

But my heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen
And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine
My heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen
And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine

My heart has a skyline