Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song To the Death , by - Johnny Foreigner. Song from the album You Can Do Better, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 09.03.2014
Record label: Alcopop!
Song language: English
To the Death |
| I need a spell to stop my friends from |
| feeling guilty every time they talk about you |
| How every subject led to the last words that they might have said |
| It’s like I’ve lost a part of them too |
| So I talk to you |
| I need a drink |
| I need the distance that the daylight |
| brings to drift into the sleep I lose each night |
| Your boys parade their sorrows |
| Say there’s nothing that they could have done |
| And I hate myself for thinking they’re right |
| So no more songs about suicide |
| Break the swagger in your stride |
| Here’s to the death |
| To the holes in whatever’s left |
| If we’re supposed to make the most of every moment |
| How come all the memories I keep are shrapnel sharp, embedded deep? |
| If you could see the mess you’d leave, would you? |
| So here’s to the hope |
| How each and every rope thrown out |
| forms bridges we can build without you |
| How we talk in abstract terms about |
| our grief and how it strengthens us |
| And secretly hope that it’s true |
| Still opens wounds on your birthday |
| Like one dumb legacy |
| Here’s to the death |
| To the holes in whatever’s left |
| If we’re supposed to make the most of every moment |
| How come all the memories I keep are shrapnel sharp, embedded deep? |
| If you could see the mess you’d leave, would you still? |
| Yeh would you still? |
| And oh-my-god! |
| How come all the memories I keep are shrapnel sharp, embedded deep? |
| If you could see this mess you’d leave, would you still? |