Song | Stay at Home |
Artist | Yellow Ostrich |
Album | Strange Land |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
If I see you, and you know | |
This has gone too far | |
Cause our romance, can only live behind | |
All the walls there are | |
And we never can meet | |
Oh we never can greet | |
We never can say hello | |
Cause our bones are too weak | |
To be sold on the street | |
To survive we must stay at home | |
And I’ll think of you, every other day | |
Just to throw them off | |
And I’ll know you, by the color of your walls | |
In the beauty sky | |
Cause out there, every little bird | |
Is shivering and cold, by this frightful air | |
And out there every little spark, quickly fading dark | |
From the strangers tail | |
And we never can meet | |
Oh we never can greet | |
We never can say hello | |
Cause our bones are too weak | |
To be sold on the street | |
To survive we must stay at home | |
Inside, inside | |
Inside, Inside | |
Its where I will hide | |
Its where I will hide | |
Its where I will hide | |
From you |
If I see you, and you know | |
This has gone too far | |
Cause our romance, can only live behind | |
All the walls there are | |
And we never can meet | |
Oh we never can greet | |
We never can say hello | |
Cause our bones are too weak | |
To be sold on the street | |
To survive we must stay at home | |
And I' ll think of you, every other day | |
Just to throw them off | |
And I' ll know you, by the color of your walls | |
In the beauty sky | |
Cause out there, every little bird | |
Is shivering and cold, by this frightful air | |
And out there every little spark, quickly fading dark | |
From the strangers tail | |
And we never can meet | |
Oh we never can greet | |
We never can say hello | |
Cause our bones are too weak | |
To be sold on the street | |
To survive we must stay at home | |
Inside, inside | |
Inside, Inside | |
Its where I will hide | |
Its where I will hide | |
Its where I will hide | |
From you |
If I see you, and you know | |
This has gone too far | |
Cause our romance, can only live behind | |
All the walls there are | |
And we never can meet | |
Oh we never can greet | |
We never can say hello | |
Cause our bones are too weak | |
To be sold on the street | |
To survive we must stay at home | |
And I' ll think of you, every other day | |
Just to throw them off | |
And I' ll know you, by the color of your walls | |
In the beauty sky | |
Cause out there, every little bird | |
Is shivering and cold, by this frightful air | |
And out there every little spark, quickly fading dark | |
From the strangers tail | |
And we never can meet | |
Oh we never can greet | |
We never can say hello | |
Cause our bones are too weak | |
To be sold on the street | |
To survive we must stay at home | |
Inside, inside | |
Inside, Inside | |
Its where I will hide | |
Its where I will hide | |
Its where I will hide | |
From you |