作词 : Manning, Sturmer | |
On this cold avenue of lights the reds and greens but mostly reds for you he's stopping | |
In seeing him she knows him less his stick is wet she's half undressed and all in all they're both obsessed with so much nothing | |
I know it's hard for you to see what lies behind's a mystery if words could speak they'd mean even less when the king is half undressed | |
She dots her eyes with a smiley face a work of art in all but taste the fool deserves the bed he's made where idiots slumber divine she is to aire his fate a crack of smile through all this hate means nothing more in this nervous state of so much nothing | |
I know it's hard for you to see | |
The truth behind is misery if words could speak they'd mean even less | |
When the king is half undressed | |
Blue Autumns | |
Sunshine Kisses | |
Hearts and | |
Flowers Broken | |
Wishes |
zuo ci : Manning, Sturmer | |
On this cold avenue of lights the reds and greens but mostly reds for you he' s stopping | |
In seeing him she knows him less his stick is wet she' s half undressed and all in all they' re both obsessed with so much nothing | |
I know it' s hard for you to see what lies behind' s a mystery if words could speak they' d mean even less when the king is half undressed | |
She dots her eyes with a smiley face a work of art in all but taste the fool deserves the bed he' s made where idiots slumber divine she is to aire his fate a crack of smile through all this hate means nothing more in this nervous state of so much nothing | |
I know it' s hard for you to see | |
The truth behind is misery if words could speak they' d mean even less | |
When the king is half undressed | |
Blue Autumns | |
Sunshine Kisses | |
Hearts and | |
Flowers Broken | |
Wishes |
zuò cí : Manning, Sturmer | |
On this cold avenue of lights the reds and greens but mostly reds for you he' s stopping | |
In seeing him she knows him less his stick is wet she' s half undressed and all in all they' re both obsessed with so much nothing | |
I know it' s hard for you to see what lies behind' s a mystery if words could speak they' d mean even less when the king is half undressed | |
She dots her eyes with a smiley face a work of art in all but taste the fool deserves the bed he' s made where idiots slumber divine she is to aire his fate a crack of smile through all this hate means nothing more in this nervous state of so much nothing | |
I know it' s hard for you to see | |
The truth behind is misery if words could speak they' d mean even less | |
When the king is half undressed | |
Blue Autumns | |
Sunshine Kisses | |
Hearts and | |
Flowers Broken | |
Wishes |