Texty písní » The Spill Canvas - Off A Cliff
The Spill Canvas - stát se fanouškem
Album: Gestalt
If we’re all gonna wind up dead
Maybe I should cut my loses
Quit while I’m ahead
But you won’t let me go
You insist I see the good in me
Even when you don’t
Set sail right off a cliff
With no regard to how you carry on
If I were to be gone
If, if if, we’re all gonna turn to dust
Make sure I’m mixed in
With you and I won’t put up a fuss
Since it’s all just in my head.
A friend of me, a little hopeless drawn
Erase everything I said
Set sail right off a cliff
With no regard to how you carry on
If I were to be gone
Set sail fright off a cliff
With no regard to how you carry on
If I were to be gone
Rusty joints don’t fail me now
Keep me afloat while the dam overflows
One track mind don’t turn on me
Conviction so stale, every night I derail
(If we’re all gonna turn to dust.
If we’re all gonna turn to dust.)
Set sail right off a cliff
With no regard to how you carry on
If I were to be gone
Set sail right off a cliff
With no regard to how you carry on
If I were to be gone
Set sail right off a cliff
With no regard to how you carry on
If I were to be gone
Přidal: semir11 dne 03. 06. 2012 v 16:45.
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