Song | Nothing |
Artist | Bodi Bill |
Album | No More Wars |
I saw you standing there with someone new | |
It doesn’t matter, so they say | |
I’ve been hiding from the sun for seven days | |
who could afford you, anyway? | |
I can’t stand the cold that you left behind | |
when you turned away to the other side | |
it’s seems our love went out | |
and it won’t come back the more I shout | |
…it’s been so alone without you here, like a bird without the sun… | |
my man is coming down the stairs | |
with a bronze smile on his sunburned face | |
he says: ›it’s time to make a choice son, | |
but do not leave a ****ing trace‹ | |
I see your scratches in the door | |
and they say: try, c’mon try! | |
those burning matches on the floor | |
whisper: say goodbye! | |
I woke up at the sea shore | |
is that blood dripping from my mouth? | |
she got me mocking at the cockbirds | |
with roaring waters to the south | |
I can’t stand the cold | |
that you left behind | |
when you turned away | |
to the other side | |
I saw them standing | |
I saw them standing there | |
I saw them standing | |
they’re ****ing everywhere… | |
I can’t stand the cold that you left behind | |
when you turned away to the other side |
I saw you standing there with someone new | |
It doesn' t matter, so they say | |
I' ve been hiding from the sun for seven days | |
who could afford you, anyway? | |
I can' t stand the cold that you left behind | |
when you turned away to the other side | |
it' s seems our love went out | |
and it won' t come back the more I shout | |
it' s been so alone without you here, like a bird without the sun | |
my man is coming down the stairs | |
with a bronze smile on his sunburned face | |
he says: it' s time to make a choice son, | |
but do not leave a ing trace | |
I see your scratches in the door | |
and they say: try, c' mon try! | |
those burning matches on the floor | |
whisper: say goodbye! | |
I woke up at the sea shore | |
is that blood dripping from my mouth? | |
she got me mocking at the cockbirds | |
with roaring waters to the south | |
I can' t stand the cold | |
that you left behind | |
when you turned away | |
to the other side | |
I saw them standing | |
I saw them standing there | |
I saw them standing | |
they' re ing everywhere | |
I can' t stand the cold that you left behind | |
when you turned away to the other side |