The Pavers все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

They can't hear the rumbling voice of history
Say give your babies a kiss for me
Because they have led the devil to your door.

Rosie woke up; she pored coffee in her cup.
The black glue to stick to a morning on a night that got away.
Lipsticked collagen, half a dozen aspirin.
Another perfect head atop another perfect day.

YOUR FUTURE FAILURES LEAVE YOUR HEAD.
THEY TAKE YOUR HAND AND LEAD YOU BACK TO BED
AND I DON'T WANNA WATCH YOU MELT INTO
"THERE'S NOTHING NEW" AGAIN.
FROM THE SHARPENED CORNER OF MY EYE
I WATCH YOU WATCHING YOURSELF DIE,
AND I DON'T WANNA FIGHT AGAIN.
DON'T YOU WANNA KNOW IF YOU COULD BE SOMEONE