Ezra Bell все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Good old dad, he showed his hand
He poured his drink on the carpet
And outside I was watching the fireworks
Burn out above like a card trick

And when we slept you left your bed
And ran to the arms of a grown man
And all that night you left your light in

I could be happy if I died today
If I go on living, I will try do same
And all of our old quarrels may swing down soon
They are calling from the rafters, our clarity a fluke

But for now, let's make love with the lights on
And I won't wonder where you have been nor with whom
The pictures of your saints hanging crooked from the drywall