Song | Trace A Line |
Artist | Au Revoir Simone |
Album | Still Night, Still Light |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Trace a line | |
Down my arm | |
Trace a line | |
Down | |
You'll be the end of me | |
You'll be the end of me | |
No one's here | |
And nothing's new | |
Trace a line | |
From me to you | |
You'll be the end of me | |
You'll be the end of me | |
Getting drunk in taxicabs | |
And writing names on backs of hands | |
And figuring how to get to you | |
We're making room for alibis | |
When something tells me telling lies | |
Is only ever trying to be true | |
Will we never ever learn | |
That things could go from bad to worse | |
And worst of all we'd love it if they did | |
Knowing what you said to me | |
Beneath your breath so blatantly | |
Be careful now | |
We're camping in the corner of the room | |
You'll be the end of me | |
You'll be the end of me |
Trace a line | |
Down my arm | |
Trace a line | |
Down | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
No one' s here | |
And nothing' s new | |
Trace a line | |
From me to you | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
Getting drunk in taxicabs | |
And writing names on backs of hands | |
And figuring how to get to you | |
We' re making room for alibis | |
When something tells me telling lies | |
Is only ever trying to be true | |
Will we never ever learn | |
That things could go from bad to worse | |
And worst of all we' d love it if they did | |
Knowing what you said to me | |
Beneath your breath so blatantly | |
Be careful now | |
We' re camping in the corner of the room | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
You' ll be the end of me |
Trace a line | |
Down my arm | |
Trace a line | |
Down | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
No one' s here | |
And nothing' s new | |
Trace a line | |
From me to you | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
Getting drunk in taxicabs | |
And writing names on backs of hands | |
And figuring how to get to you | |
We' re making room for alibis | |
When something tells me telling lies | |
Is only ever trying to be true | |
Will we never ever learn | |
That things could go from bad to worse | |
And worst of all we' d love it if they did | |
Knowing what you said to me | |
Beneath your breath so blatantly | |
Be careful now | |
We' re camping in the corner of the room | |
You' ll be the end of me | |
You' ll be the end of me |