Broods Medicine текст песни, слова песни Medicine Broods
Broods - Medicine
Cause my hands are as cold as ice
Leave a heart-shaped hole in my chest
As the thoughts of you leave my head
Oh and it's the only way
It's the, it's the only way
Oh it's the only way
It's the, it's the only way
Oh it's the only way
It's the, it's the only way
Out
And you're my storm
I can't compete
And I'm forlorn
I'm moving only on your breeze
And I-I-I-I-I-I-I'll never be free
And I-I-I-I-I-I-I'll never be free
When I've got nothing left to lose
I wonder what I'll find
Without the simple sigh of you
To give me peace in mind
But you're my storm
I can't compete
And I'm forlorn
I'm moving only on your breeze
And I-I-I-I-I-I-I'll never be free
And I-I-I-I-I-I-I'll never be free
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