Letras:
The Quelle Source

: I don?t think she understands the repercussions of her actions An empty room, an empty glass, a dress of gauze, your cough?s a natural reaction Step

: Feel it all: the shirt and the bottle, the floor All this spinnin' surrounding I?m begging for more And it feels a lot better to be me And it feels

: Scratch your fast forward Stay on the floor of your parents? house Just know that if you want to leave, it?s going to cost you, son No, you?re not

: I'm afraid to go home I'm afraid to go home Someone's listening Someone's listening And I'm afraid Don't fall asleep in the bath You need to stay

: The signal-less drivers are so content with their named napkins and their stolen paper bag hearts They tie their hands behind their back That's the

: If you grow tired, of us Don't let us hang on Put feet to our fingers A laugh and we're gone Because you're adored by everyone And this is the race

: There is no truth in what I say since you've been taken far away If only you had thought to stay We remain as we were and so perfectly sure that we

: Well baby put a sweater on and dream a bit of me The hours they?ve been dragging on with you across that sea So put your little head tonight in a pillow

: I alone Bring forth the weight of the stone A cosmic split Put your head somewhere else Put your head somewhere else Put your head somewhere else