Paroles de Every Little Bit

The factory fleshtones The neon green lines Either lovers or losers A million meantimes Darling I`ve fallen` But every bit hurts The great open skies Just make it seem worse The blankets are beaten The coffee`s grown cold A sweetheart complexion That never seems old Darling I`ve fallen` But every bit hurts The great open skies Just make it seem worse The lonely days The longest nights The simple things That make it right The lonely days The longest nights The simple things That make it right Darling I`ve fallen` But every bit hurts The great open skies Just make it seem worse Darling I`ve fallen` But every bit hurts The great open skies Just make it seem worse Darling I`ve fallen` But every bit hurts The great open skies Just make it seem worse