Skunk AnansieLatelyThat we savoured for the last Get crushed between the good and bad From pressures we have had But you know I can't conceive the day When feelings run too high To work out all the stale terrain Emotions try to hide When I try Lately I can't seem to Colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means When lovers turn from lust Then I try Try to smoke alone These shattered ties no compromise Fall through the fragile hell You see the drinks stay sipped 'Cos we've lost our grip Too exhausted to rebel I try Lately I can't seem to Colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means When lovers turn from lust Then I try Then I try Lately I can't seem to Colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means When lovers turn from lust Lately I can't seem to Colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means When lovers when lovers turn from lust Then I try Try to smoke alone Index |
|||||||
|
---|