Deadbirds
churchmouse
Played you distant like a viper dragged the lake for your dead loverPaths we cross come back togetherNo one wants to be the otherAnd they know youI don't and i can almost feel the corpseOf something goneStumbled from the time machine likeHunted animals wide in the eyesAnd i faked it for forgiveness once or twiceLet this stillborn future have its rideAnd they know you, wellI don't and I can almost feel the corpse of somethingGone with time and seconds after realizingAll that time wasted too late to resuscitatePine for no one oh she doesn't matterOh well maybe next time like foreverPace around like a churchmouse waitingFor the cat to start hunting againPace around like a churchmouse waitingFor the cat to start hunting again
From Letras Mania