Тексты песен «Long Winters»

Fight, we can try I'd love an answer that isn't sly Or so, so you say Don't toast the day before the twighlight For you I'm a pushover I would, (if I could) I would I just want you to say come on Wish me luck Wish me...

I don't know why I bring you around when you you star tout so dry and then decide to be quiet like an angry shout when you consider yourself and you do consider yourself well give me something that you like if there's...

Please don't report me to the police I wanted to help but I can't stick around Do what you have to do but remember I helped you out If and when you see me again just pretend we never met I needed to do that for myself...

Washington's on the one I'm in the middle of speaking And you're under the gun Seething, leave it to the lone nut It's unappealing in someone so young Plaintive, you're feeling so washed up And you mean it when you say...

You are light-tasting Fine, with a scent of lime My part in your art is just to be there You're right I'm wasting such a meager grace So soon What you're doing is aiming The plainest words are the finest I gladly...

Rice won't grow at home And the Moon doesn't favor girls Giant fork and spoon Is a sign that the game is on You know Karate now? From a show? When two of the raiders come I'm counting on you to throw more than shapes...

Little airports keep in mind they got file folders and dry-erase boards I retired from the air force long enough ago to know the sky is open I call the tower and draw the line I'm flying, yes I'm climbing a better...

She has no idea she could make me do anything She acts like it's the simplest thing for me to be there You tell me no That I'm a fool to go calling her, and calling her You can call me stupid when she tells me it has to...

Quit hiding that you're trying to get close to me I believe it's the one thing you said without smiling It's dubious or it's cruel I'm losing my homemade cool Are you fueling the loose ends? Are you colling your jets?...

Student, why do you dream of me When you dream of your acre of trees? It was agreed I came to burn leaves It's all I ever claimed to do A ploughman i'll never grow into My arms miss you My hands miss you The stars...

Student, why do you dream of me When you dream of your acre of trees? It was agreed I came to burn leaves It's all I ever claimed to do A ploughman i'll never grow into My arms miss you My hands miss you The stars...

You're so cold, right You've been cold all night Now you're holding on like you're holding a child Your eyes are shining But it's dark outside Do you feel alright? Making dinner dates? What, are you blind? I hold down...