Johanna Samuels все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

There's drilling in the morning
There's dirt that drags across my doorway
It's been thirty days since you saw me
And I'm always longing for some company at this hour
Last night I saw that man on TV
His tears tasted like silver bullet and supremacy
But the woman wasn't screaming
She remembers the same night only differently

I sell clothes to the elite
They love to buy things they can't keep
When I'm off I play quietly
At night when I'm too tired to sleep

The mind is cruel to the body
Broken vessel at men's feet
The mind's so tired the mind's a beast