Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Legs, artist - Ghost Atlas. Album song All Is in Sync, and There's Nothing Left to Sing About, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 16.11.2017
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Legs |
Come around as you are |
Like a sad, slow song on the radio, conflicted and charming |
Soft lips, legs twitch in your car |
You put a Deftones song on the radio and slip out of your clothes |
You’re talking to strangers and walking on razors |
You block out the entrance from the inside |
You’re calling on danger, your touch growing stranger |
You block out the entrance from the inside |
Just come around as you were |
Like a sad, slow song on the radio |
Who’s short on whose leash and why’s it feel so right |
When you block out restraint and you stay tonight? |
Stay tonight (From the inside) |
You’re talking to strangers and walking on razors |
You block out the entrance from the inside |
You’re calling on danger, your touch growing stranger |
You block out the entrance from the inside |
(Ooh, ooh) |
(Ooh, ooh, oh) |
(Come around, come around, come, come, come around) |
You’re talking to strangers |
(Come around, come around, come, come, come around) |
(Come around, come around, come, come, come around) |
You’re talking to strangers |
(Come around, come around) |
From the inside |
You’re talking to strangers and walking on razors |
You block out the entrance from the inside |
You’re calling on danger, my little martyr, my savoir |
You block out the entrance from the inside |
From the inside, yeah |