Тексты песен «Sons & Daughters»

Saw him standing there and I know What it takes to make a show 'Cause who wants to be ignored? Who wants to be alone? I'll give you one, two, three, four You're out on the streets, knock-knocking every door Six, seven,...

Gonna find it hard to sleep through it all This rain veil's gonna fall Walk behind him, sweet duress Try to conduct yourself Behind royal walls, blacked out eyes A solitary bird, high tension line Dreaming of a pure...

I know you are, another planet miles apart Is it a question of things you really Should have cared about? You took a drive, countries called More than your friends did, they watched you fall And now you've pulled the...

She has a gilt complex, break her neck Now she's run, run, running right over the edge Had a gilt complex, poison pen She's signing her name and she's forgetting her friends Had a gilt complex, break her neck Now she...

Said you were leaving on the goodbye service You'd take me with you, I think we earned it (Too late) No stop signs (Too late) No red lights You left me stationed on the chair by the phone No ticket out or a thread of...

Sometimes the conversation is a road to the south Beyond the leaking roof, to the dry mouth Sometimes intrepidation is the roadkill in me Oh, walk on in and solve the mystery Single configuration, I'm out on bended...

Match, the rope, wires, tied up in twine Corkscrew, dictionary, time Paint, paper, pillows, ink the hangman Tape recording, postcard, sign Stamp it 'Evidence Of Life', tomorrow tracks the three-four line Oh, oh, oh, oh,...

I can hear her late at night Rattling along the corridor Wearing my name around my neck I'd long forgotten who I was So I rebel with the ghost Try to fight but my hands and feet are fading Used to fall for it all Now...

So many times you ran yourself over Talking back on a cold-crying shoulder Get in a car with the taxi driver Sympathy of strangers, hoping to find her Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Collisions came as consequence...

Don't know the meaning of devotional Pictured me hanging threadbare on the blacked out wall Purposeful, in your weekly disguise Surrendering to arms, fixing up those seeded eyes Dress it up, down the alcohol, feeling so...