Тексты песен «Idy»

I like the way that my shirt smells when it's been in your embrace And, I dig the way that my hand feels when yours keeps it company Under these overcast skies, looking pretty as a picture That I'll tape inside my...

You better brace yourself cause the word is "action." Just know you've inspired this vernacular. A broken record is spinning in circles, adding dramatics to razorblade dances. Thinking to herself "he's coming back...

Her wrists bleed, for the attention I sit back and watch with discretion At this old film that I shot in widescreen And, in Hi-Def, but just for the love scenes So go through this door and hit the lights, sweet Will I...

Curtain call, this is the last stanza I'll write inside of this notebook, guarded by angel eyes, with teardrops of crimson that fall from incisions. Strategically placed by my razorblade visions. I can't stand the scent...

Turn down your inhibitions tonight cave in, darling. You just might be the only thing I need in life. Turn down your anger, I could follow you home, you shouldn't be alone when you've got hurtful words in your heart...

Here I sit, so dorkishly inside this plastic lawn chair. Sandled feet clad to the balcony as I'm taking in this Jersey air, and I'm starting to think about a girl back home who's probably thinking about anything but me...

Rose petals are falling, crimson and cinnamon in color and texture. These veins aren't so skilled at holding their water, arteries pumping dust into hopeless vessels. It's a change that you made to my friendly demeanor,...

Mind if I hold this hand over top of your heart, as I search for a pulse somewhere amidst the dark? Searching for a life form somewhere between the sheets, and the poison of love spreads with every heartbeat. A faint...

Crumple up these dirty leaves. I'm getting too high to breathe. And as I'm clutching lines in the street, she just keeps text messaging me. You don't even know what it means, just how much that you mean to me. And...

Disassemble every word I've ever mumbled, I am sorry. You're the girl in a tale of harlotry and deprecation, and I'm the boy caught in this wave of 'you mean more than air I breathe.' Apologies for my actions, the...

Does she have the fever Coursing through her veins It's changing her demeanor Makes her "SUPA" crazy Flailing her arms about A crowded scene, dancing Sweating beads down her back Soaks those sexy panties What exactly...

I fell asleep last night waiting for your phone call, and woke up to the sun's morning kiss with my wall, and an imprint in my cheek from all my cell phone's keys. With receipts on my dresser of dinners credit bought...

Silence casts a ghastly shadow over these familiar roads and I can't see the road to turn down the alley into your house, I'm choking on these desperate sounds that come from your glossy lips. Words holding promise,...

Can't you see the sky is falling? As these porcelain clouds dismantle Into shards of our affection Raining on our secret scandal With a photo inside the cover Of her bible, of her lover She talks to God, but not her...

Sitting still, sitting in silence as I ride, ride these rails homeward. Resting my head, feeling homesick, and aching for this girl's sweet words, just as something darling takes seat, that same one I'd prayed wouldn't...

What can I say? What can I say? Hold onto this hand, I'm trying, as this fuchsia sun is setting on euphoria. I shatter. And I drive around town; I miss her. What can I say? What can I say? She says, "you look pale, do...