Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alternate, artist - Zes. Album song Hindsight, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 23.11.2014
Record label: Inspected
Song language: English
Alternate |
our little brother never tells you but he loves you so |
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show |
You’re only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope |
I hope you make it to the day you’re 28 years old |
You’re dripping like a saturated sunlight |
You’re spilling like an overflowing sink |
You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece |
And now I’m tearing through the pages and the ink |
Everything was blue |
His pills, his hands, his jeans |
And now I’m covered in the colors |
Torn apart at the seams |
And makes me blue |
And makes me blue |
Everything was grey |
His hair, his smokes, his dreams |
And now he’s so devoid of color |
Doesn’t know what it means |
And makes me blue |
And makes me blue |
You were a vision in the morning when the lights came through |
I know I’ve only felt religion when I’ve lied with you |
I know I’ve only feel religion when I’m lying with you |
You said you’ll never be forgiven 'til your boys are too |
And I’m still waking every morning but it’s not with you |
You’re dripping like a saturated sunlight |
You’re spilling like an overflowing sink |
You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece |
And now you’re tearing through the pages and the ink |
And now I’m tearing through the pages and the ink |
Everything was blue |
His pills, his hands, his jeans |
And now I’m covered in the colors |
Torn apart at the seams |
And makes me blue |
And makes me blue |
Everything was grey |
His hair, his smoke, his dreams |
And now he’s so devoid of color |
Doesn’t know what it means |
And makes me blue |
And makes me blue |
Everything is blue |
Everything is blue |
Everything is blue |
Everything is blue |
You were red and you liked me because I was blue |
You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky |
And you decided purple just wasn’t for you |
Everything is blue |
His pills, his hands, his jeans |
And now I’m covered in the colors |
Torn apart at the seams |
And makes me blue |
And makes me blue |
Everything is grey |
His hair, his smokes, his dreams |
And now he’s so devoid of color |
Doesn’t know what it means |
And makes me blue |
And makes me blue |
Everything was blue |
Everything was blue |