Ribs

Songtext von Ribs

Jahr2004
GenreFolk
Dauer4:03
OriginalspracheEnglisch
Aufrufe262
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Who will shadow you home the streets are getting crazy and i've got air pollution in my mouth and it's getting tired of waiting untill our youth burns away you'll stay here beside me and let the city lights keep rythm with the beating heart inside me you were made out of my ribs we share a heart we share the stars i'll wrap you tight around my wrists to keep you pumping through my arms you were made out of my ribs we share a heart...