Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Case for Us, artist - Buck 65. Album song Neverlove, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.09.2014
Record label: Buck 65
Song language: English
A Case for Us |
Maybe there’s a place for us to go. |
Somewhere we can be alone |
Where we are more than enough. |
Love will make a case for us |
There’s a place where we can hide. |
Concerning. |
Willing. |
Burning |
Building |
Though the birds all know the words, quiet morning turning thrilling |
Secret languages of the skin. |
Agonizing. |
Rising up above the din |
Daily pain, the way we shove it in. It’s crazy, but maybe we could |
Love again |
Super heroine injured ninjas. |
Hinges narrowing. |
Flaws may show |
Hell disguised itself as heaven. |
Babies cry because they know |
The beauty of violence refined |
Magic and science combined. |
We’re immune to the divine |
Remedies for pain, remedies for long pauses |
Remedies for rain, remedies for lost causes |
Enemies dream, enemies all useless |
Enemies scheme, enemies call truces |
Lightning emanates from your fingers. |
Tiny stars, they dot your eyes |
You’ll be judged by how much love you give the world and not |
Your lies |
Just to know, for trust and grow, maybe there’s a place for us to |
Go and wander the unknown, somewhere we can be alone |
Is it real? |
Can we trust? |
Where we are way more than enough |
Erase, adjust. |
Place your trust. |
Love will make a case for us |
There’s no need to bleed to death, or walk the wire foolish one |
Soon the worst part will be over. |
April is the cruelest month |
Wishes we forget about. |
Under beds. |
Behind our shelves |
Sinking to the darkest depths. |
Willingly, we blind ourselves |
Crashing through branches of the tallest tree and several broke |
The ground below and underneath. |
Glowing red and devil’s smoke |
Wondered. |
Guessed. |
Underdressed. |
Dreamer versus pessimist |
Hanging on for dearest life. |
Dangling from a precipice |
When you find your dying man, lay your hands upon him while |
You wait to hear the verdict read, following your common trial |
Sleeping on a bed of nails. |
But I scrape by. |
Wake up, then I break |
My only vow |
King Midas in reverse, to my dismay. |
Look up in the sky and say |
‘holy cow!' |
Just to know, for trust and grow, maybe there’s a place for us to |
Go and wander the unknown, somewhere we can be alone |
Is it real? |
Can we trust? |
Where we are way more than enough |
Erase, adjust. |
Place your trust. |
Love will make a case for us |
Fireworks, severely started. |
Fade to black. |
Dearly departed |
Room to grow, it’s beautifully doomed but you don’t know it |
Tough love. |
Take a break. |
Respite pays |
Fucked up, suicidal, desperate days |
The hobbyist, unsatisfied, slept with strays |
It’s obvious, we should go our separate way |
Just to know, for trust and grow, maybe there’s a place for us to |
Go and wander the unknown, somewhere we can be alone |
Is it real? |
Can we trust? |
Where we are way more than enough |
Erase, adjust. |
Place your trust. |
Love will make a case for us |