A Dead Letter Promise - We Don't Hide The Face

Upraviť pieseň


A Dead Letter Promise - We Don't Hide The Face (text piesne)



Sell yourself for a dime a dozen lucky numbers. Let it all slip away, the silent release. You danced like a marionette, twirling as each shot rang out. I'm reloading in the distance and you better run while you still got the chance. I've been waiting for you to call the ground home. I'm giving up, its over. Come lay with me. I'm giving up on my dreams of you and a better life. Its over.


Novinky v katalógu

Najpopulárnejšie piesne interpreta

The Floor Is Lava

A Dead Letter Promise

Whats Their Prize Harvy?

A Dead Letter Promise

Skies Arn't Built Like They...

A Dead Letter Promise

Columbian Neck-Tie

A Dead Letter Promise

We Don't Hide The Face

A Dead Letter Promise

The Apocolypse Is Going To...

A Dead Letter Promise

Nobody Dances For The New...

A Dead Letter Promise

The End Of The World Party

A Dead Letter Promise

Najčítanejšie