Sometimes I look for you in the dead light In my doorway, you looked just right Those soft eyes and arms wide for me
Passed out Lost my breath like when I near drowned Heavy jumper pulling me down In soft sound, they reached out for me
But oh, what do I know? Nothing to show Stuck in my throat And they're moving too fast Skipping my hand Sending me home
Homesick Thought a smoke would help me through it I just choked until my head split And red spit It's tough shit for me
But oh, what do I know? Nothing to show Stuck in my throat And they're moving too fast Skipping my hand Sending me home
But oh, what do I know? (What I'd do to come back down) Nothing to show Stuck in my throat (What I'd do to get myself out)
And they're moving too fast (What I'd do to come back down) Skipping my hand Sending me home (What I'd do to have you around)
But oh, what do I know? (What I'd do to come back down) Nothing to show Stuck in my throat (What I'd do to get myself out)
And they're moving too fast (What I'd do to come back down) Skipping my hand Sending me home (What I'd do, what I'd do)
Compositor: Rosie Maureen Toal Carney (Rosie Carney) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #33927298 em 22/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM