Pete Yorn - Undercover
Tekst :
Say the talk and I won t mind
There s cause you know I ll never try
And I love you like the one I used to know
And if you never had the time
That s an ordinary problem
And I say I d like to have a place to go
And you held and you tried
I could never find another
If you walk me to the car park
I won t go
To my left I saw time
Flash and fall it seemed to swallow you
I could love you like the sister
I never had
Drawing circles in your concrete
I will know your every move
And I ll send you
I ll send you
And you held and you tried
I could never find another
If you walk me to the car park
I won t go
And we held and we tried
There was heart and lust between us
I will love you
I won let go
Cause we are one inside these walls
Undercover
We are one inside these walls
Undercover
We are one inside these walls
Undercover
We are
We are one
And you held and you tried
I could never find another
If you walk me to the car park
I won t go
And we held and we tried
There was heart and lust between us
I will love you
I won t let go
We are one (undercover)
We are one (undercover)
We are one (undercover)
We are one
Inne utwory
Panic When you see the light Ez Just another Black Sleep better So much work Dancing in the dark All at once Pass me by Sense Long way down Long time, nothing new Man in uniform Crystal village Ever fallen in love Life on a chain A girl like you Losowe utwory
Ich fand die Liebe aber sie hielt nicht ewig,
die wunderschönen Tage gehören der Vergangenheit an,
Ich weiß nicht wo ich stehe, was ich tun soll,
Versuche zu vergessen und etwas neues zu finden
Also bete ich auf meinen Knien zum Himmel hinauf,
schick mit...
When she goes she s gone
If she stays she stays here
The girl does what she wants to do
She knows what she wants to do
And I know I m fakin it
I m not really makin it
I m such a dubious soul
And...
From the east coast to the west coast
Gotta gotta gotta go
Two sounds of a revolution
Gotta gotta gotta go
In our hearts in our souls
Gotta gotta gotta go
(oi)
United we stand devided we fall
Gotta gotta go
Heart full of hell
Room to burn
Heart full of something
Unclean
Dreadful to know
Fair in the mirror
Hard on the soul
They should have known it
From birth
Pain
Had come to this world
Crying
Cloying blackness, within the womb,
unwanted child s fleshly tomb.
Umbilicus, a weaved choke, hung in time,
frail neck is broke.
Aborted form s placenta shroud,
writhe in untold fear.
Suffer not this child to live,
awash in bitter tears.
Eternally they re cast in a sea of feculence.
Sound the flatline knell, bloodied noose,...