Song | Tiny Raindrop |
Artist | Balance And Composure |
Album | Death to False Music: Volume 1 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I’ll take you on a drive, | |
Like gardens filled with mirrors, | |
Lay back eyes open wide, | |
Through alleys we’re disappearing, | |
Come close, stay far, | |
I’ll be your tiny raindrop | |
I fall down now | |
You left me feeling shameful. | |
Even if I could I would never let you know, | |
So come with me I’ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I’m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I'm lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. | |
Come at me horrid eyes | |
That seep into my system, | |
Push all intent on fire | |
The things we think we’re missing, | |
‘Cause it’s all fine: a pillow and a blanket | |
Take your precious time, staring at the ceiling. | |
Even if I could I would never let you go, | |
So come with me I’ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I’m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I'm lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. | |
So come with me I’ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I’m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I'm lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. |
I' ll take you on a drive, | |
Like gardens filled with mirrors, | |
Lay back eyes open wide, | |
Through alleys we' re disappearing, | |
Come close, stay far, | |
I' ll be your tiny raindrop | |
I fall down now | |
You left me feeling shameful. | |
Even if I could I would never let you know, | |
So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. | |
Come at me horrid eyes | |
That seep into my system, | |
Push all intent on fire | |
The things we think we' re missing, | |
' Cause it' s all fine: a pillow and a blanket | |
Take your precious time, staring at the ceiling. | |
Even if I could I would never let you go, | |
So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. | |
So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. |
I' ll take you on a drive, | |
Like gardens filled with mirrors, | |
Lay back eyes open wide, | |
Through alleys we' re disappearing, | |
Come close, stay far, | |
I' ll be your tiny raindrop | |
I fall down now | |
You left me feeling shameful. | |
Even if I could I would never let you know, | |
So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. | |
Come at me horrid eyes | |
That seep into my system, | |
Push all intent on fire | |
The things we think we' re missing, | |
' Cause it' s all fine: a pillow and a blanket | |
Take your precious time, staring at the ceiling. | |
Even if I could I would never let you go, | |
So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. | |
So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
I need you on my garments. |