1. |
||||
2. |
special leatherrrr
02:39
|
|||
3. |
||||
|
it's the morning after a great disaster
the houses start..to fall apart
their foundations sway long after we
let go
melancholy's a place, where i'm from
and it's beautiful at night
when the cold comes
there is nothing between us.
no there's nothing, left between us
we are long
for the world
an nothing else.
we all long
for the world
and nothing else.
sometimes i do wonder
if it's better to resign
to fate and luck and faint damn praise
well who the hell am i
to say no
|
||||
