Paroles Chalk Lines de Division Day

Division Day
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Division Dayloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Division Day23532
  • Chanson: Chalk Lines
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Terrapin Station (Single Version) de Grateful Dead

The sailor, comin' out again The lady fairly leapt at him That's how it stands today You decide if he was wise The story teller makes no choice Soon you will not hear his voice His job is to shed, and not to master Inspiration,...

Terrapin Station: Terrapin Station de Grateful Dead

Inspiration, move me brightly light the song with sense and color, hold away despair More than this I will not ask faced with mysteries dark and vast statements just seem vain at last some rise, some...

Taken Aback de Rocket Summer (The)

It's been two whole years. Since you and I shared fears. Two-thirty A.M. talking to sleep inside that diner. And now in your eyes, I can't find you. Sorry That I'm taken aback. But, how I am, you never...

Taken Aback de The Rocket Summer

It's been two whole years. Since you and I shared fears. Two-thirty A.M. talking to sleep inside that diner. And now in your eyes, I can't find you. Sorry That I'm taken aback. But, how I am, you never...

Forever Fourteen de Finco Mase

From the moment they wheeled you in I couldn't wait for my work to begin Little girl you've gone away But your body is here to stay You're forever fourteen, forever fourteen You're forever fourteen Who...

Textes et Paroles de Chalk Lines




Blackest art is what we deal,Drawing chalk lines in your kitchen.Targeting occult alleles,We'll catalyze our mother's fission.The room is burning and we're still here.We are a circle of fourteen arms,Even as windows bend.We are a tear in the math of ice,A saddle aback the cold shell of the terrapin.Over. I've done all I can doTo unvenomize, so you can see this through.Now, finally, the maker mends us,Furnishes a blood decanter.Five and eighty-five rememories arrest,Furrowings along the middle parts attest to this.The room is burning and we're still here.We are a circle of fourteen arms,Even as windowpanes bend.We are a tear in the math of ice,A saddle aback the cold shell of the terrapin.Over. I've done all I can doTo unvenomize, so you can see this through.

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons