Neil Finn

Try Whistling This
tales from my head can't buy the book no one's listening but i guess you could try whistling this you say you're tired liquid as water but you'll succumb now as i stroke your back i'm the best that you know and everytime you think of me i hope you think of true romance and every time you want to leave you give us both another chance warmest welcome violent stranger he said come here as he pushed me down impossible to do in high heels walking into walls ever wonder if you're here at all? try whistling this and my words are ringing in you eyes drawing your attention to all the thing that you ignore and if i can't be near you i would rather be adrift in space and if the god deserts us now i'll turn this chapel into flames and if somone tries to hurt you i would put myself in your place From Letras Mania