The sun said nothing About my demise My fall to the floor
Sparks from your stare Cascade into mine Started a war Started a war
Monday morning Hungover, red eyes Hide it all the way
We walk through a crowd of strangers Two minutes from your door You lived there all your life
Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left I got nothing left
Out of it you handle it for everyone Take a poison dart to my heart and then I'm gone
Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left I got nothing left
These floorboards creaking My body's old The sun casts a shadow At dusk that cuts through your bones Your body and soul
Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left I got nothing left I got nothing left I got nothing left
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Edward Owen Lay (Ed Lay) (PPL - I), Russell Leetch (PPL - I), Thomas Michael Henry Smith (Tom Smith) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2013ECAD verificado fonograma #5941737 em 21/Abr/2024