About as subtle as an earthquake I know My mistakes were made for you And in the back room of a bad dream, she came And whisked me away enthused And
In my room she'll get to you In my room she'll get to you In my room Could I turn on the light? Impress unknown eyes Humor absorbs the thoughts Challenge
You bit your lip And on the tip of your tongue was your view He hadn't dealt with how you felt In ways that suited you Got paper cuts From the love letters
The colder the night gets The further she strains And he doesn't like it Being this way And she tried so hard To steer away From the meeting place But
You want to have her, two years have gone now But I can't relate to the never ending games that you play As desire passes through then you're open to
Only the truth she reckons she holds Only the truth she reckons she holds The way she walks is scripted and taught Don't give her an eye or she'll sniper
The time has come again Slowly walking down the steps To where she would have been If only they were seventeen Waiting patiently And stood between a
I don't like you anymore You've fallen for the faux again Enticed me for a second time today Only for me to realize the same I don't like you anymore
Leave yourself alone Can't you see you're only here to be torn apart Based upon a nothingness So leave yourself alone, leave yourself alone Tell your
When we walked the streets together All the faces seemed to smile back And now the pavements have nothing to offer And all the faces seem to need a slap
I can still remember when your city smelt exciting I still get a whiff of that aroma now and then Burglary and fireworks, the skies they were alighting
affection to end The age of the understatement Before the attraction ferments Kiss me properly and pull me apart Affection to rent The age of the understatement
s affection to rent The age of the understatement Before the attraction ferments Kiss me properly and pull me apart Affection to rent the age of the understatement
Перевод: Age Of Занижение. Последнее Куклы Тень.
Перевод: Последнее Куклы Тень. Age Of Занижение.
I can still remember When your city smelt exciting I still get a whiff Of that aroma now and then Burglary and fireworks The skies they were alighting
He bit your lip And on the tip Of your tongue Was your view The heavy belt With how you felt In ways That tilted you The paper cuts From the love letter
I don't like you anymore And fallen for the phone again Enticed me for a second time today Only for me to realise the same I don't like you anymore
