You took the yellow diamond spears and turned it on its head And everybody wants to turn up, give it to them Sharp through tension, sharp through tension You've put a lasso on the scene Feeds and pages, feeds and pages Look away and take the backdoor to
The heart of me Because I can't believe That anything's cool anymore
I want to touch you; I want you to touch me I can't stop this hurtful shit from happening You and I, we've been through it And this is no time wave Dip into the lake, the mountains shake The fear of God into
The heart of me Because I can't believe That anything's cool anymore
I remember standing in a cathedral Somewhere in northern Europe; I think it was Paradiso The space around my head was ringing I felt like I finally touched this world I felt as if I finally understood That we have to build something of our own now Even if I didn't know it at the time I [?] to
The heart of me Because I can't believe That anything's cool anymore To the heart of me Because I can't believe
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Compositores: Andrew Wyatt Blakemore (BMI), Christian Lars Karlsson (STIM), Johan Winnberg Pontus (Avant) (STIM)Editores: Brick Island Music Publishing, Downtown Dlj Songs (ASCAP), These Are Songs Of Pulse (ASCAP)Publicado em 2017 (24/Abr)ECAD verificado obra #31802713 e fonograma #14156709 em 26/Abr/2024