Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ragdoll, artist - Invisible Inc.Date of issue: 29.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ragdoll |
| Don’t fight when the waves go through ya |
| Don’t fight when the waves go through ya |
| Don’t fight when the waves go through ya |
| Ragdoll when the waves go through ya |
| She wants to talk, wants to slow down and listen |
| Kissin' him isn’t workin' and she’s tryna word how it’s different |
| Difficult to define but it’s like he lost his addiction to her |
| To her, he murmurs «you're trippin',» but hears how his voice is distant |
| Ricocheting inside his of head like a pebble inside a jewelers tumbler |
| He mumbles until the confusion glistens |
| Polishes all of those out and spits them back out as wisdom |
| Whispers, wish we, we stay, like we, once were |
| It’s dumb, lets stay, like this, this way, a little bit |
| We can lay, some would say, so I say |
| Want to give it, another minute |
| Don’t forget it, before we live it |
| We could let it be |
| Still the sea but i’m lookin' for the land |
| Killin' me but i’m lookin' for my tranquility |
| Silly me, oh, the fragility of a plan |
| What’s done is done |
| You cannot become how you began |
| His head is swimmin' he kisses her hand |
| He lies back and stares up at the spinnin' fan |
| Don’t fight when the waves go through ya |
| Don’t fight when the waves go through ya |
| Don’t fight when the waves go through ya |
| Ragdoll when the waves go through ya |
| Cause somethin' shifted when he got back home from Griffith |
| At 4:00am feeling lifted so high |
| Climbed into bed with the taste of her lipstick lingering on him when he rested |
| his eyes |
| He saw an image, a skull that was lit like Christmas-like colors |
| So bright he started to cry |
| Found meaning in the feeling |
| Clever sentences never sublime |
| He thinks we kinda talk too much |
| What could lead outta this discussion baby — quiet |
| Can we be in each others clutches and lean |
| As each others crutches while she |
| Wanna do too much can’t you see |
| And it’s such a luxury we find |
| Truth in his simple touching |
| It’s small, but I know that we proved that it is no lie |
| And a man’s gonna turn to dust but what’s habit can never rust |
| If it’s right |
| Ragdoll |
| Doll, go through |
| Go through |
| Ragdoll when the waves go, go |
| When the waves go |
| Ragdoll when the waves go through ya |
| Ragdoll when the waves go through ya |
| Waves go through ya |
| Ragdoll when the waves go through ya |
| Ragdoll when the waves go through ya |
| Ragdoll, ragdoll, ragdoll, ragdoll, ragdoll |