Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Convent, artist - Longfellow. Date of issue: 13.07.2014
Song language: English
The Convent |
| The convent where I’ll cleanse myself |
| Body willing sometimes |
| Clothes get torn sometimes in paradise |
| Now if there’s one thing I won’t regret |
| I’m fairly sure it hasn’t happened yet |
| Though I’m repenting it |
| I don’t want to be your hobby |
| I’ll tell you all the time |
| Maybe I’ll sleep tonight |
| And I don’t want to feel your breathing |
| I’ll pretend you’re not alive |
| Or maybe I’ll sleep tonight |
| Don’t you speak your mind to me |
| I can’t pretend to cease or to cease to be |
| Though that’s much easier |
| And I can trust my mind to chase |
| Who I touch, or who I should refuse |
| Nothing comes easier |
| I don’t want to be your hobby |
| I tell you all the time |
| Maybe I’ll sleep tonight |
| And I don’t want to feel your breathing |
| I’ll pretend you’re not alive |
| Or maybe I’ll sleep tonight |
| This is a decision and I’m calling you |
| Run from all the answers and your finer truth |
| Ribcage torn and open, you can take my heart |
| I am waiting for the fire to start |
| This is a decision and I’m calling you |
| Run from all the answers and your finer truth |
| Ribcage torn and open, you can take my heart |
| I am waiting for the fire to start |
| This is a decision and I’m calling you |
| Run from all the answers and your finer truth |
| Ribcage torn and open, you can take my heart |
| I am waiting for the fire to start |
| I am waiting for the fire |