seems The more that I hold on The more that you let go And I know, you better let somebody love you or find yourself, on your own Tell me why all the best laid
This bed is on fire With passionate love The neighbours complain about the noises above But she only comes when she's on top My therapist said not to
more that I hold on The more that you let go And I know, you better let somebody love you or find yourself, on your own Chorus: Tell me why all the best laid
This bed is on fire With passionate love The neighbours complain about the noises above But she only comes when she?s on top My therapist said not to
Fordítás: James. Laid.
When you took me in your arms I knew I'd reply You breathed me in so deeply You took my hand as the music began I knew I could dance if you led me Everybody
She dreamt the scene the night before She cast you in her mind She made your face from clay and straw Precious stones for your eyes We cut the cord
Slow down, my brother, your life is passing fast Will you remember all these scenes that you've passed So long, so long Speeding past sunset, blurring
Are you open for trade Your salvation, for something, for some thrills Is a body of work for your inspection You can trace, trace my concern My concern
I'm a member of an ape-like race At the asshole end of the twentieth century This film's a thriller of the mind Will we destroy our homes, release ourselves
Since your mother cast her spell Every kiss has left a bruise You've been raiding too much meaning from existence Now your head is used and sore And
You were one, one of the three One in three must find some peace You were one, one of the three I need proof before belief Oh, well, you just knew they
You're a weapon of devotion Keep the faithful entertained You're a lover of attention Found a way to pawn the soul Disposition may be fetching But the
Reach your hands inside this dream Unzip the skin, release the sleep Going down, I'm growing wings Hope I can fly before I hit the ground I can hear
