dawn for days
so fill your cup
one last sip it too much
so fill your cup
one last sip it too much
moving on
the numb is gone
scratch the lens with my cuts
the numb is gone
scratch the lens with my cuts
the ghost of us, is killing us
the ghost of us, is killing us
the ghost of us
the ghost of us, is killing us
the ghost of us
sleep with me
turn down the lights
press you head to my side, in the side
turn down the lights
press you head to my side, in the side
and as we go
so goes us
just enough to get by
so goes us
just enough to get by
the ghost of us, is killing us
the ghost of us, is killing us
the ghost of us
the ghost of us, is killing us
the ghost of us
empty noon
fall in love
one last sip from your cup, is too much
fall in love
one last sip from your cup, is too much
Nezařazené v albu
- A New Poetry
- Diamonds
- Friends As Lovers, Lovers..
- Here I Am
- How Things Are
- I Held A Rose
- I Know My Time Is Coming
- Love Lies In Ruin
- On The Meaning Of Loss
- Revolve
- Riverview
- Solace And Serenity
- Song For Judy
- To Love You
- Wasting Time
- Whatever, Whenever
- Where Were You
Zwan texty
- 1. The Number of the Beast
- 2. Lyric
- 3. Honestly
- 4. Wasting Time
- 5. Here I Am
- 6. Of A Broken Heart
- 7. And So I Died Of A Broken..
- 8. Yeah!
- 9. Settle Down
- 10. Baby Let's Rock!