Тексты песен «American Radio Runaway»

The days get shorter here ever since you stole the sun. Put it in your pocket and went down south past the horizon. Bend my fingers back so I'll no longer write words that snap your neck and burn these blue eyes. One...

Can I get it out this time Every sentiment that I try To keep inside behind my ribs, my lungs Youre my favorite things reside Catching up on old times Reminiscing on where we went wrong or right And we keep ourselves...

When I go to sleep we both know what that means. I'll have our pictures plastered behind my eyelids. Dreams come like waves of memories and summer days. Couches, cool breezes, beautiful awkward silences. I've been...

When I go to sleep we both know what that means. I'll have our pictures plastered behind my eyelids. Dreams come like waves of memories and summer days. Couches, cool breezes, beautiful awkward silences. I've been...