Song | Crocodile |
Artist | This Town Needs Guns |
Album | Animals |
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Too cold, like ice to touch. | |
You hold on far to much. | |
God knows why we’re in love. | |
When you throw your temper out of doorsthat | |
I cannot follow throughand yet…you grow ever near. | |
I promise | |
I will not see out this nightwithout comforting and holding you. | |
Your eyes alight, they’ve never shined so brightfor just one second | |
I’m lost in you.(niamerlliwtahtevolaevahew) |
Too cold, like ice to touch. | |
You hold on far to much. | |
God knows why we' re in love. | |
When you throw your temper out of doorsthat | |
I cannot follow throughand yet you grow ever near. | |
I promise | |
I will not see out this nightwithout comforting and holding you. | |
Your eyes alight, they' ve never shined so brightfor just one second | |
I' m lost in you. niamerlliwtahtevolaevahew |
Too cold, like ice to touch. | |
You hold on far to much. | |
God knows why we' re in love. | |
When you throw your temper out of doorsthat | |
I cannot follow throughand yet you grow ever near. | |
I promise | |
I will not see out this nightwithout comforting and holding you. | |
Your eyes alight, they' ve never shined so brightfor just one second | |
I' m lost in you. niamerlliwtahtevolaevahew |