Helena

Testo di Helena

GenereFolk
Durata2:48
Lingua originaleInglese
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Hello from the room, where I'm selling my clothes I steal light from the Sun and you still not approve Pushing the ground so my feet finally moved I was never as big as the world I keep in touch with my man down the hall Who's been pining for days at the loss of his soul He was caught up in the laughter of moons And we were never as big as the world Stealing the coins from the pockets of fools Exchanging of hands where the riddles are gold Laughter, a currency we never afford You were nevеr as big as you were told Seeing yourself through thе waves of farewell Where once you were them but now cannot tell Being unsure of who you are now The world is a liar, the stars are a must And the world is a liar, the stars are a must The world is a liar, the stars are a must