Из альбома: Post-Hardcore Nuggets
As soon as you stepped through my door,
I saw You for the first time all over again
And time well spent seems
Lonelier than the way it used to go
As I smell you for the first time all over again
I'll begin to remember to be alive
So if you don't mind
I think I'll wear my heart on my sleeve,
'Cause I'm tired of not being able to bleed
All of us are searching for an open arm
Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
When it's the same old word giving me the spark
All of us are searching for an open arm
Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
I've felt a loss for some time
I slipped, stumbled, but fell face first
straight into your hand
Then I hit my head on your palm
And waking up to the smell
Of tears drying up in the sand
All of us are searching for an open arm
Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
When it's the same old word giving me the spark
All of us are searching for an open arm
Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
I washed my wounds with tears of hope
I washed my wounds with tears of hope
I just
All of us are searching for an open arm
Well, it's a shame how I pull myself apart
When it's the same words making me run for cover to your arms
(All of us are searching for an open arm)
When it's the same words making me run for cover to your arms
(All of us are searching for an open arm)
(All of us are searching for an open arm)
2018.08.26