Song | someone has to die |
Artist | Maritime |
Album | Glass Floor |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The leaves came down when you walked by them all year round | |
The trees fall at your feet | |
Southbound birds and winter bees are soldiers | |
In the army all good souls they do surround me | |
And our lives mountains come under attack | |
When the trade winds blow, rivers dry change | |
Direction that is all they know it’s predetermined | |
A life span shakes the hard skeletons and newborns | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes on | |
I don’t care if it happens in Argentina yeah | |
Or way up north off the coast of Norway on an island | |
With no name there are no survivors all the same, no telephones | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes crazy | |
We’re all in line, your blood will tell you when it’s time to | |
Turn down your sword this not a warriors war | |
But the news just gets distracting | |
Our love keeps on reacting all the time | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes crazy all the time | |
For you and I someone has to die for you and I |
The leaves came down when you walked by them all year round | |
The trees fall at your feet | |
Southbound birds and winter bees are soldiers | |
In the army all good souls they do surround me | |
And our lives mountains come under attack | |
When the trade winds blow, rivers dry change | |
Direction that is all they know it' s predetermined | |
A life span shakes the hard skeletons and newborns | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes on | |
I don' t care if it happens in Argentina yeah | |
Or way up north off the coast of Norway on an island | |
With no name there are no survivors all the same, no telephones | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes crazy | |
We' re all in line, your blood will tell you when it' s time to | |
Turn down your sword this not a warriors war | |
But the news just gets distracting | |
Our love keeps on reacting all the time | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes crazy all the time | |
For you and I someone has to die for you and I |
The leaves came down when you walked by them all year round | |
The trees fall at your feet | |
Southbound birds and winter bees are soldiers | |
In the army all good souls they do surround me | |
And our lives mountains come under attack | |
When the trade winds blow, rivers dry change | |
Direction that is all they know it' s predetermined | |
A life span shakes the hard skeletons and newborns | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes on | |
I don' t care if it happens in Argentina yeah | |
Or way up north off the coast of Norway on an island | |
With no name there are no survivors all the same, no telephones | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes crazy | |
We' re all in line, your blood will tell you when it' s time to | |
Turn down your sword this not a warriors war | |
But the news just gets distracting | |
Our love keeps on reacting all the time | |
Someone has to die to make room for you and I and our love goes crazy all the time | |
For you and I someone has to die for you and I |