lirik lagu kind of like spitting – dostoyevsky gets mugged outside a donut shop in jersey
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our savior’s fallen ill, and he won’t get up
we’ve cast away our stones, why won’t he get up?
so unawake with you, you let me drive your car
you let me break your heart and still not want to give up
so now the only time i get to see you smile
is in the darkest rooms with the brownest tiles
and to hear you laugh is a sweet refrain
so sick with joy, i’m the perfect boy
our savior’s fallen ill, but here’s a souvenir
another saint to pierce against your bedroom wall
it says you can’t give up and that you won’t wake up
until you close your eyes and lay down
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu frans bauer – ik kan van jou geen afscheid nemen
- lirik lagu frans bauer – jouw tranen zal ik nooit vergeten
- lirik lagu kreayshawn – luv haus
- lirik lagu jared anderson – according to his word
- lirik lagu jermaine dupri – the morning after
- lirik lagu frans bauer – morgenvroeg ben jij mijn bruid
- lirik lagu frank foster – tonight
- lirik lagu michale graves – one million light years from her
- lirik lagu michale graves – so don’t you know
- lirik lagu converge – coral blue