9 acessos
Verse:
A sound that she makes when she sleeps,
It takes time (to forget the good times)
The force that she does with her touch
It takes time (to forget the good times)
We’re like some ghosts on her sheets
It takes time (to forget the good times)
We were made to know how to lose all the hope
It takes time (to forget the good times)
Chorus:
You drive me into you
So let’s breath what we threw
Away from our warm skins
Let me teach that a dream goes away
Goes away
It goes away