Song | The Golden State |
Artist | John Doe |
Artist | Kathleen Edwards |
Album | True Blood (Music from the HBO Original Series) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
You are the hole in my head | |
I am the pain in your neck | |
You are the lump in my throat | |
I am the aching in your heart | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are living where things are hidden | |
You are something in my eye | |
And I am the shiver down your spine | |
You are on the lick of my lips | |
And I am on the tip of your tongue | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are buried up to our necks in sand | |
We are luck | |
We are ]fate | |
We are the feeling you get in the golden state | |
We are love | |
We are hate | |
We are the feeling I get when you walk away…. | |
Walk away | |
Well you are the dream in my nightmare | |
I am that falling sensation | |
You are not needles and pills | |
I am your hangover morning | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are living where things are hidden | |
We are luck | |
We are fate | |
We are the feeling you get in the golden state | |
We are love | |
We are hate | |
We are the feeling I get when you walk away | |
Walk away | |
Walk away | |
You are the hole in my head | |
You are the pain in your neck | |
You are the lump in my throat | |
I am the aching in your heart |
You are the hole in my head | |
I am the pain in your neck | |
You are the lump in my throat | |
I am the aching in your heart | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are living where things are hidden | |
You are something in my eye | |
And I am the shiver down your spine | |
You are on the lick of my lips | |
And I am on the tip of your tongue | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are buried up to our necks in sand | |
We are luck | |
We are fate | |
We are the feeling you get in the golden state | |
We are love | |
We are hate | |
We are the feeling I get when you walk away. | |
Walk away | |
Well you are the dream in my nightmare | |
I am that falling sensation | |
You are not needles and pills | |
I am your hangover morning | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are living where things are hidden | |
We are luck | |
We are fate | |
We are the feeling you get in the golden state | |
We are love | |
We are hate | |
We are the feeling I get when you walk away | |
Walk away | |
Walk away | |
You are the hole in my head | |
You are the pain in your neck | |
You are the lump in my throat | |
I am the aching in your heart |
You are the hole in my head | |
I am the pain in your neck | |
You are the lump in my throat | |
I am the aching in your heart | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are living where things are hidden | |
You are something in my eye | |
And I am the shiver down your spine | |
You are on the lick of my lips | |
And I am on the tip of your tongue | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are buried up to our necks in sand | |
We are luck | |
We are fate | |
We are the feeling you get in the golden state | |
We are love | |
We are hate | |
We are the feeling I get when you walk away. | |
Walk away | |
Well you are the dream in my nightmare | |
I am that falling sensation | |
You are not needles and pills | |
I am your hangover morning | |
We are tangled | |
We are stolen | |
We are living where things are hidden | |
We are luck | |
We are fate | |
We are the feeling you get in the golden state | |
We are love | |
We are hate | |
We are the feeling I get when you walk away | |
Walk away | |
Walk away | |
You are the hole in my head | |
You are the pain in your neck | |
You are the lump in my throat | |
I am the aching in your heart |