Vārdi:
Nejaušs

Well, I held you like a lover, happy hands Your elbow in the appropriate place And we ignored our others, happy plans For that delicate look upon your

All your kind they're coming clean They shut their eyes, their mess, their scenes All your kind, their spool and lance Their crash, their kiss, they harmonize

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa I'm always at the place where your friends meet It's the long way home but I walk your street And when I trip and fall right at

I was taught from much too young To never give myself away Yes, I was taught for every secret There?s a price you have to pay An accident of gender An

Did you think that we would ever believe, you? And on the note of rejection The line you walk is gettin thin, so thin, Your green eyes are potent, Last

Currently holding that tongue. Let?s just see what happens. Sky is red tonight. It moves streaming with rain that beats the pavement. How does it sound

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I'm always at the place where your friends meet It's the long way home but I walk your street And when I trip and fall right at your feet It's not accidental

I was taught from much too young To never give myself away Yes I was taught for every secret There's a price you have to pay An accident of gender