Wallflowers

It’s like, we just can’t help ourselves ‘Cause we don’t know how to back down We were called out to the streets We were called out into the towns And how the heavens, they opened up Like arms of dazzling gold With our rain-washed histories Well, we do not need to be told Show me now, show me the arms aloft Every eye, trained on a different star This magic, this drunken semaphore, I We are listening and we’re not blind This is your life, this is your time We are listening and we’re not blind This is your life, this is your time I was called out in the dark By a choir of beautiful cheats And as the kids took back the parks You and I were left with the streets Show me now, show me the arms aloft Every eye, trained on a different star This magic, […]

What if this storm ends? And I don’t see you As you are now Ever again The perfect halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you off against The planet’s last dance Just for a minute The silver forked sky Lit you up like a star That I will follow Now it’s found us Like I have found you I don’t want to run Just overwhelm me What if this storm ends? And leaves us nothing Except a memory A distant echo I want pinned down I want unsettled Rattle cage after cage Until my blood boils I want to see you As you are now Every single day That I am living Painted in flames All peeling thunder Be the lightning in me That strikes relentless Compozitori: Gary Lightbody, Paul Wilson, Tom Simpson, Nathan Connolly, Jonathan Graham Quinn. Doar pentru utilizare non-comercială. Date de la: Musixmatch

„Same” Melodie de: Snow Patrol Maybe somewhere else will not be half as cold as me The curtains drawn, the winter sun makes patterns on your face It looks like some kaleidoscopic breathing exercise It’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the same It’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the same Baby, won’t you breathe? Baby, won’t you breathe? Hold me in your freezing arms before we have to go I wince a little, but it’s not because I know the truth The windshield of your little car is frosted through the glass A clear heart of air appears as we shiver on the seats It’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the same It’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the same Treat it as a test Treat it as a test Baby, won’t you breathe? Baby, won’t you breathe? It’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the […]