Baixar Mais Tocadas: Rome

Watch disgust and treachery on the gray sheets of rain / Smile while you’re wondering why there’s only ever pain / Well you die if you worry, die if you don’t / Thaw out that chill, or someone else will

We won’t reveal our ailments and what haunts our sleep nightly / In this tiny little world, we’ve locked ourselves in so tightly / And the dead stand between us like wraiths and the people we’ve abandoned / The life, we’ve surrendered to the streams