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Killed by Car - Fucking Love Song
Fucking Love Song
Tekst dodał(a): killedbycar
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Teledysk dodał(a): killedbycar
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Tekst piosenki:
One day I’ll build a house filled with a fragrance of my life
Then I’ll let you in and decorate it with your smile
But in this house I’m gonna need a place to hide
From the strange world of mine to conceal my eyes
And do… This!
Hear me out!
I’ll tell you something before you see red
Thinking about my life I know there’s one thing
That will always be the same
So don’t worry!
You’re quite safe
But sometimes I feel sorry
For you when I’m so cold
Telling you I’ve never seen such eyes making me so numb and paralyzed
But could you please not be here for a while? - these words kill like a burning knife
Yet, I need to feel this
I need to feel the bass inside my chest
I’m quite addicted to it and making something from nothing
Like I need to feel you, because my heart is a special VIP room
With two cosy brown leather arm-chairs
One is always for you
Even though It’s cynical
And your eyes are truly frightened
Now could you please go?
Because you may not like this
Telling you I’ve never seen such eyes making me so numb and paralyzed
But could you please not be here for a while? - these words kill like a burning knife
Yet, I need to feel this
I need to feel the bass inside my chest
I’m quite addicted to it and making something from nothing
Like I need to feel you, because my heart is a special VIP room
With two cosy brown leather arm-chairs
One is always for you
You could take what’s mine. Take everything!
You could take my elbows and my right knee,
You could take my mouth and my everything
Just leave that girl and at least one string
You could take all these and I won’t cry
Plus take my eyes and I’ll still be fine
You could take all these and my everything
Just leave that girl and at least one string
It’s true I’d never seen such eyes making me so numb and paralyzed
And heard that sound that could break the sky
I can’t live without that and that’s why
I need to feel this
I need to feel the bass inside my chest
I’m quite addicted to it and making something from nothing
Like I need to feel you, because my heart is a special VIP room
With two cosy brown leather arm-chairs
One is always for you
Then I’ll let you in and decorate it with your smile
But in this house I’m gonna need a place to hide
From the strange world of mine to conceal my eyes
And do… This!
Hear me out!
I’ll tell you something before you see red
Thinking about my life I know there’s one thing
That will always be the same
So don’t worry!
You’re quite safe
But sometimes I feel sorry
For you when I’m so cold
Telling you I’ve never seen such eyes making me so numb and paralyzed
But could you please not be here for a while? - these words kill like a burning knife
Yet, I need to feel this
I need to feel the bass inside my chest
I’m quite addicted to it and making something from nothing
Like I need to feel you, because my heart is a special VIP room
With two cosy brown leather arm-chairs
One is always for you
Even though It’s cynical
And your eyes are truly frightened
Now could you please go?
Because you may not like this
Telling you I’ve never seen such eyes making me so numb and paralyzed
But could you please not be here for a while? - these words kill like a burning knife
Yet, I need to feel this
I need to feel the bass inside my chest
I’m quite addicted to it and making something from nothing
Like I need to feel you, because my heart is a special VIP room
With two cosy brown leather arm-chairs
One is always for you
You could take what’s mine. Take everything!
You could take my elbows and my right knee,
You could take my mouth and my everything
Just leave that girl and at least one string
You could take all these and I won’t cry
Plus take my eyes and I’ll still be fine
You could take all these and my everything
Just leave that girl and at least one string
It’s true I’d never seen such eyes making me so numb and paralyzed
And heard that sound that could break the sky
I can’t live without that and that’s why
I need to feel this
I need to feel the bass inside my chest
I’m quite addicted to it and making something from nothing
Like I need to feel you, because my heart is a special VIP room
With two cosy brown leather arm-chairs
One is always for you
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