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Postcards - Revolvers şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Postcards

albüm: I'll Be Here In The Morning


Lost between the signs
Happens all the time
Driving in the night
Flickering lights
I tore the curtains down
I sunk into the ground
I swam the ocean wide
I drank it up, I spat it out

Hoping for the worst to happen
Send it crashing down
Four clouds, two birds
The sun to blacken
Tear me up inside
Wear me down and hang me out to dry
Lay down all your weapons, love
There's no battle raging
What good would revolvers do
When everybody's changing
The city's streets are getting small
And we're just getting older
I'm tired of putting up a fight
I'd rather leave it all behind

It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now
It's all over now

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