4 acessos
She is the moon that floss the harbor
But she is the siron on the rock
In the pale morning you will love her
She is a murmur in your heart
She is the streetlight in the alley
She is the killer in the dark
And when your eyes are feeling heavy
She'll be a murmur in your heart
She is the mirror that stays so cracked
The strangest dream I ever had
She is the bass for my guitar
She is a murmur in my heart
She is the night that's always young
She is the sharpening in your chest
She is the spring that's rarely sprung
She is the bladder through the nest
She is the mist that steals a forest
She is the bad trap on your lap
And when she pulls you from the wreckage
Just pretend that you are dead
She's the nice when the life engass
The strangest dream I ever had
She is the bass for my guitar
She is a murmur in my heart
Oh, I'll take the love to take the test
Watching you scribble all the truth
And don't need a priest to tell I'm possessed
I got nothing left to prove
She is the mirror that stays so cracked
The strangest dream I ever had
She is the bass for my guitar
She is a murmur in my heart