Song | Hello |
Artist | Flop |
Album | Flop and The Fall of the Mopsqueezer |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Threw a stone into the bottom a sea. | |
And tied to it was a hope that you're coming back to me. | |
The seed of a hesitating son. | |
Has given birth to the woman that you will become. | |
It's never really enough. | |
It's not the way it used to be, yeah. | |
You pushed the needle through. | |
Sew the wounds for you. | |
The time has come. | |
A smitten heart is in the way. | |
There comes a time. | |
It's broken nearly all the way. | |
(repeat fast) |