Тексты песен «Rocco Deluca & The Burden»

Bus ride Then i'm cross-town I take my seat And watch the streets go by Traffic lights Then a left hand turn I'm almost to the street where you live on Can i take you home...to my house Can i take you home...to my...

You swim like you're on fire Live like your last day Drink like it's water There's no tommorow And you think no one can hear you Raise your hands to be called on You know all the answers You're the most colorful...

Show me your favorite image Is it gonna burn my brain Show it to me just the same Read me your favorite sentence Is it gonna make me rush Every line means so much Give my dope to me I think i'm gonna lie down When is...

If there's violence in your heart Then we have something in common Whenever we're apart I want to break If the ocean's in our way Then we'd better start quick-swimming If you have something to say Then you fucking say...

I don't want to be Political energy A constant apology Or an instrument of hurt A hammer coming down To pound and pound and pound The door to your closet Is greedy with love Here's my gift to you Accept it accept it...

I'm jealous of the world The world is jealous of me I see the way that it turns Dumb and beautiful I'm jealous of the sun The way it shines on me It's smiles from ear to ear It's coming close now Gravitate Gravitate...

Born in this world I know High pitched white boy learning slow I trust you to kill me Ask for nothing, nothing in return Catch a fire, watch it burn And I trust you to kill me Oh, and I trust you to kill me Ask for...

I get dragged by my hands I don't want this to end Can you tell from my face I want you to do it again You mystify me You mystify me I'm all tangled up in black again When my eyes hit the ground That means i'm afraid...

I can't believe you're saying That you've given to me all that you can I can't believe you're thinking At the top of your lungs this feels so bad All that i see What's left here for me I want your soul Give it to me...

Dialogue communicate Wasted words circulate Catchy phrases inside joke Sitcom pilot simple folk Speak to me with your heart Speak to me with your heart Campaign slogans election year Fiction writer greatest fear...

Feels like the pavement Proud and cold Walking feet Walking soul I'm rolling out my bones Lay me down Let me go Feeling heavy The ground is cold Lay me down Take it slow I'm ready to stumble, sing & then swing low...