Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rosa Flood, artist - Grammatics. Album song Grammatics, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 21.03.2009
Record label: Dance To The Radio
Song language: English
Rosa Flood |
| Lead me blind with sweet little asides |
| The promises we equate to break of brittle wire and copperplate |
| We’re moving in close, close, close, Rosa |
| The winning opinion’s feel good host |
| I found a little escape… |
| I found a little escape to the rhythm of your blackened lungs |
| To the melee going on inside, to transcend into lullabies |
| To the rhythm of your blackened lungs, to the pestering melody |
| To transcend into lullabies, I found a little escape |
| Piscea, all piano wire limbs |
| Blunter than the sharps at my fingers |
| These nicotine stained ivories |
| We’re moving inside, close, clear, Rosa |
| In streams of my conciousness |
| You soak, close, clear, Rosa |
| I found a little escape… |
| I found a little escape to the rhythm of your blackened lungs |
| To the melee going on inside, to transcend into lullabies |
| To the rhythm of your blackened lungs, to the pestering melody |
| To transcend into lullabies where I’ve nothing to hold |
| Now I’ve nothing to hold. |
| I found a little escape |