
Date of issue: 02.04.2009
Record label: Ferret
Song language: English
Versus Versace |
You say you know but I don’t think you do |
And your game to play, but you don’t want to lose in this conversation |
Chasing lights, dreaming in assets, chasing ourselves away from the end |
From ever being «dead» |
My fists are clenched, tightly around this pen and there’s a prisoner in my head |
My eyes are red, from keeping them open. |
There’s a prisoner in my head |
I hope we never ever cross each other’s lives. |
Don’t cross the line with me |
We’re ripping the wings from the plane. |
Cause it makes us happy |
You’re shaking in the sight of the wolf |
These teeth are sharp enough to cut right through the swords that slit right |
down our throats |
You’re shaking in the sight of the wolf and my insides just can’t hold this one |
down anymore |
I hope we never cross each other’s lives. |
We’ll cross out the lies. |
We’ll cross out the lies |
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Namaskar | 2009 |
His Silent Film | 2009 |
Miami Nights | 2009 |
If We Speak Quietly | 2009 |
To Satellite | 2009 |
Pueblo Cicada | 2009 |
The Ventriloquist | 2009 |
The Choreographer | 2009 |
The Weatherman | 2009 |
The Ocean, The Beast! | 2009 |