You are a getaway car, a rush of blood to the head But me, Im - TopicsExpress



          

You are a getaway car, a rush of blood to the head But me, Im just the covers on top of your bed You steer away in a rear view mirror you make my head swim I keep you warm and wont ask you where youve been With your backless black dress soaked to the skin When its said and down theyre all scrambling And were friends, yeah were friends Just because we move units Strike us like matches, cause everyone deserves the flames We only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame At least everyone is trying, everyone else is shining Everyone deserves the flames but its such a shame Such a shame The sounds of this small town make my ears hurt Oh yeah, you caught me. But I caught you way worse They say, You want a war? Youve got a war. But who are you fighting for? The tides out, the ships run aground We drown traitors in shallow water
Posted on: Thu, 24 Oct 2013 13:40:42 +0000

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