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