Song | Six by Four |
Artist | Livingston |
Album | Sign Language |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
<I got this name I cut from glass | |
I cut too deep and cut too fast | |
Now I | |
belong with you all bored on the inside | |
And oh I know I cut you deep | |
I | |
close my eyes and watch you bleed | |
Now I belong with you all border line | |
And that’s why | |
I, don’t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, hate | |
everything that comes to pass | |
And how I love to watch you sleep | |
I close | |
my eyes and watch you dream | |
Now I belong with you all borderline crazy, | |
Maybe that’s why | |
I, don’t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, | |
hate everything that doesn’t last | |
Alone in the middle of every room | |
Alone in crowds, and alone with you | |
Im afraid, deeply afraid. | |
What If I had more than just words | |
And I just gave it all to you | |
Would you tell me | |
Im the one | |
Im the only one | |
All my life, I ran away | |
But not this time, I’m not afriad | |
Of anything, or anyone | |
Are you with me? | |
Cause I, don’t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, built bridges that where meant to last> |
I got this name I cut from glass | |
I cut too deep and cut too fast | |
Now I | |
belong with you all bored on the inside | |
And oh I know I cut you deep | |
I | |
close my eyes and watch you bleed | |
Now I belong with you all border line | |
And that' s why | |
I, don' t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, hate | |
everything that comes to pass | |
And how I love to watch you sleep | |
I close | |
my eyes and watch you dream | |
Now I belong with you all borderline crazy, | |
Maybe that' s why | |
I, don' t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, | |
hate everything that doesn' t last | |
Alone in the middle of every room | |
Alone in crowds, and alone with you | |
Im afraid, deeply afraid. | |
What If I had more than just words | |
And I just gave it all to you | |
Would you tell me | |
Im the one | |
Im the only one | |
All my life, I ran away | |
But not this time, I' m not afriad | |
Of anything, or anyone | |
Are you with me? | |
Cause I, don' t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, built bridges that where meant to last |
I got this name I cut from glass | |
I cut too deep and cut too fast | |
Now I | |
belong with you all bored on the inside | |
And oh I know I cut you deep | |
I | |
close my eyes and watch you bleed | |
Now I belong with you all border line | |
And that' s why | |
I, don' t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, hate | |
everything that comes to pass | |
And how I love to watch you sleep | |
I close | |
my eyes and watch you dream | |
Now I belong with you all borderline crazy, | |
Maybe that' s why | |
I, don' t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, | |
hate everything that doesn' t last | |
Alone in the middle of every room | |
Alone in crowds, and alone with you | |
Im afraid, deeply afraid. | |
What If I had more than just words | |
And I just gave it all to you | |
Would you tell me | |
Im the one | |
Im the only one | |
All my life, I ran away | |
But not this time, I' m not afriad | |
Of anything, or anyone | |
Are you with me? | |
Cause I, don' t have much need for photographs | |
Because I, built bridges that where meant to last |