Breton
Got Well Soon
Has anything like this ever struck you?If ever a likeness had you scraping for pockets of air?Whatever like when you walked inWhatever your queues, whatever you choose, whatever your acronymThey say that either your out or your in on your ownThey say that either your out or you'll swim on your ownYou started what would sound like a speech on how you moved aroundYou told them all so well, I had them memorisedYou bored us all to tears but here's the ground and there's your feetAnd never the two shall meetHas anything like this ever struck you?If ever a likeness had you scraping for pockets of air?Whatever like when you walked inWhatever your queues, whatever you choose, whatever your acronymThey say that either your out or your in on your ownThey say that either your out or you'll swim on your ownWhat have we started, what becameDon’t get found out againWhat have we started, what becameYou saved our lives againThey say that either your out or your in on your ownThey say that either your out or you'll swim on your ownDon’t get found out again
From Letras Mania