Cursive

Текст песни The Casualty

The Casualty видео клип

Cursive
Обзор
Cursive - Domestica альбом
АЛЬБОМ
Голоса:
0
Композиторы:
  • Tim Kasher
  • Matthew Ryan Maginn
  • Clint Frederick Schnase
  • Ted James Stevens
Жанры:
  • Emo
  • Indie
Теги:
  • alternative
  • cursive
  • indie rock
Смотри также:
Неверный текст?

Cursive - Текст песни The Casualty

The night has fallen down the staircase
And I, for one, have felt its bruises
Equilbrium; inebriated
Our social graces have been displaced

As we sink deeper into the drink
The volume increases....
Night time resurrects fault lines
Silent wars -- rumble somewhere below
The surfaces verses...
The surfaces verses...
The shoe is dropped, lungs explode
Shards of words of a shattered voice
And there's still a hole where the phone was thrown

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...

The moon is rising, a revolution Cursive - The Casualty - http://ru.motolyrics.com/cursive/the-casualty-lyrics.html
I close my eyes and the room is spinning
You're screaming:

"Sweetie, the moon has raped me --
It has left its seeds like a tomb inside me
So I must learn to abort these feelings
This romance is bleeding..."

Night time triggers the land mines
Bedroom wounds -- lovers like brigadiers
Marching two by two...
Marching two by two...
A soldier's down
Flood gates burst
I've said some things I wish you'd never heard
Like, "There's still a hole where the phone was thrown."
It's growing as we speak
And it's sucking us both in
A vacuum of sorrow to swallow up the day

Оставить комментарий

Что вы думаете о песне "The Casualty"? Напишите ваш комментарий.

Тексты песен альбома "Domestica"

Рекомендуемые песни