
Date of issue: 27.04.2016
Song language: English
Stones |
Good to hear your home again |
I worried to my bones |
My cheeks felt like stones |
I know ive never felt this way |
You caught me out like a vulture |
gorging its prey |
Addicted to hearing your voice |
Every moment |
But no matter how loud i shout |
My love will never transcend these ills |
Like half of me has gone |
Leaving my core exposed to the cold wind |
A crisp frost rattling my organs |
I shouldnt have left you so soon |
Everyday waking up in a cold bed and the dull light exposing the emptiness of my |
room |
I feel a, tremble in my lip |
And a sorrow shows in my eye |
At the thought of you alone at night |
Staring at the same stars as me in the sky |
Addicted to hearing your voice |
Every moment |
But no matter how loud i shout |
My love will never transcend these ills |
Like half of me has gone |
Leaving my core exposed to the cold wind |
A crisp frost rattling my organs |
I shouldnt have left you so soon |
Everyday waking up in a cold bed and the dull light exposing the emptiness of my |
room |
The emptiness is exposed |
Everyday |
Everyday |
Everyday |
The emptiness is exposed |
Everyday |
Everyday |
Everyday |