Susanne Sundfør

Torn To Pieces
You know it's not enough To keep tears around your wrists To keep your merits on a list To keep your money in your bank To keep righti in your rank Your rank I know there's no end to your lies No switches for the light No cure for your plight And no wind for your paperkite Torn to pieces On roses You won't sleep There's a cafein stain on your midnight soul A cafein stain on your midnight soul A cafein stain on your midnight soul A cafein stain on your midnight soul Your midnight soul Make you in a midnight owl You won't sleep Until you sign on the daughter loan (Merci à Schattra pour cettes paroles) From Letras Mania