Young Knives
Go To Ground
The lips you kissAs sharp as glassThey bring a tearSo swallow back untilYour features dissapearAnd what do you getWell what you'll getAre cauliflower earsAnd scarsAnd if we don't go to ground Together we may drown (x4)I hadn't noticed But you need a lick of paintYou're lost a tarnish by the stormYour colour fadesAnd everyone knowsThat nobody wins a stalemateSo press pausePress pauseAnd if we don't go to ground Together we may drown (x4)And if we don't go to ground Together we may drown (x4)
From Letras Mania