Never Get Used To People Life Letters Lyrics
Life Letters by Never Get Used To People
And while this fly will stroke its paws
I will say that everything is fine with me
On average a person can lie up to two hundred thousand times a day
Here I lie now
And then you will leave
You will leave and I will stay
Will become a strange heart
Stupid fatigue
And I will be afraid to be alone
From this room of colored cape
You pelerine bound on me
Kiss Me
Kiss me until the rays aim at us
Yet we feel something
While we are still here
Kiss Me
I hate it when i need you
Then everything can be much worse ...
You exhale: we have an hour
Hour
One hour
Your hands are warm
So the shot will be accurate
There will be clear circles on the water
And a thin branch I will stay to watch
As they fly swiftly down
Teach me so please
And I will be silent
Never. nowhere about this
...
I will not be afraid to be alone
In this room of colored cape
You pelerine bound on me
Kiss me until the rays aim at us
Yet we feel something
While we are still here
Kiss Me
I hate when i need you so much
Then everything can be much worse ...
You exhale: we have an hour
Hour
Just an hour
And we put weapons on the carpet
I will say that everything is fine with me
On average a person can lie up to two hundred thousand times a day
Here I lie now
And then you will leave
You will leave and I will stay
Will become a strange heart
Stupid fatigue
And I will be afraid to be alone
From this room of colored cape
You pelerine bound on me
Kiss Me
Kiss me until the rays aim at us
Yet we feel something
While we are still here
Kiss Me
I hate it when i need you
Then everything can be much worse ...
You exhale: we have an hour
Hour
One hour
Your hands are warm
So the shot will be accurate
There will be clear circles on the water
And a thin branch I will stay to watch
As they fly swiftly down
Teach me so please
And I will be silent
Never. nowhere about this
...
I will not be afraid to be alone
In this room of colored cape
You pelerine bound on me
Kiss me until the rays aim at us
Yet we feel something
While we are still here
Kiss Me
I hate when i need you so much
Then everything can be much worse ...
You exhale: we have an hour
Hour
Just an hour
And we put weapons on the carpet