Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Breeze, artist - The Bunny The Bear. Album song The Stomach For It, in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 21.05.2012
Record label: Victory
Song language: English
Breeze |
| This can’t be right |
| There’s something inside that binds me |
| Spending my nights thinking of ways… |
| You’ll find me closer to the sun… |
| And I will swallow my pride, forget all the lies from lovers |
| I know it’s been said, the skirts on the bed, hearts flutter… |
| Thoughts of suicide or flowers? |
| It’s known. |
| Or at least it was at sometime… |
| That these lies roll your lips at a drop of a dime… |
| And the end… |
| And the end is not worthy |
| Of fairytale rhymes, peace of mind, don’t be worried |
| It’s sad, that I had such foolish remorse |
| For suspicion of lacking, for locking of doors |
| Like the coat hanger swinging by means of your clothes |
| Being torn… |
| Being torn |
| Like I’ve said, it’s kind of sad, we can’t hold on… |
| And pain is said to sweep away whats left of breathing |
| Like I’ve said, it’s kind of sad, you won’t hold on… |
| A lover’s bed, now dormant and deprived of meaning |
| You can sneak, while the city sleeps |
| Tie an anchor to my head |
| You can moan, if it builds a thrown for a heart thats lined in lead |
| Give it to me, give me more than… give me more than you know… |
| Give it to me, let me see you turn it to gold |
| Turn it to gold |