Print

Laying on the bed of a honey bee They've got 200 downloads on a new release Shy and sheer with the face of a cliff They'll be a danger to the climbers when they reach the lips Spilling my tea onto tear stains A fragrance that hints of mistakes When I walk out the door my throat's still warm Yearning to run, but not to hide I was hoping to have him but keep tasting my pride Shy and sheer when faced with a cliff It's too much to climb it when I reach the lip Spilling my tea onto tear stains A fragrance that hints of mistakes It's the steeping that cures my heartache When I walk out the door my throat's still warm Ah-ah-ah Every time I turn my head I see your shadow in the trees And I lose the hour I can't help but melt when the hell-fire felt So soft and violent loud to the touch Letras de cancionesSpilling my tea onto tear stains Spilling my tea onto tear stains I'm spilling my tea onto tear stains I'm spilling my tea onto tear stains Spilling my tea onto tear stains Spilling my tea onto tear stains Spilling my tea onto tear stains Spilling my tea onto tear stains Spilling my tea onto tear stains Spilling my tea onto tear stains From Letras Mania