Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Places, artist - Owel. Album song Dear Me, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 10.11.2016
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
Places |
| We recite our favorite lines from our favorite silent films |
| Every word with quiet eyes and every touch a novel |
| And we pretend to love like them |
| Cue the orchestra to swell when our eyes meet |
| Rising louder now with every rushed heartbeat |
| So I’ll be hopeless, gazing out a train |
| And you, compelled to trade names |
| Our two hands enact the scene |
| Casting shadows on the wall |
| First they elegantly greet and then begins the waltz |
| Cue the orchestra to swell when our mouths meet |
| Rising louder now until we’re under sheets |
| So I’ll be hopeless, stranger cross the bar |
| And you, who’ll save me from my black heart |
| I’ll be your, I’ll… |
| Yeah, I’ll be your… oh-oh |
| Yeah, I’ll be your, your wanderer |
| Yeah, I’ll be, oh, I’ll be yours |
| So I’ll be hopeless, hopelessly deranged |
| And you, a voice a million miles away |
| Yeah, I’ll be yours |
| I’ll be yours |
| Yeah, I’ll be yours |
| Your own, your own |