Songtexte

Take me away But not remove from the trappings I think the times are simple, are brooding Otherwise, I'm just moss on a rock Tell me now, tell me Red alarm, ticking on Tell me Is this the place Is this the traffic Is something waiting In the attic I'm in love, I'm innocent Oh yes I'd be worse, if this life never ended I am drinking from a well, overflowing 'Till it starves, it's all moss on a rock Tie me To a kite on a string, 'till I come undone Marigold, tenuous Staging for the come up Tell me now, tell me Red alarm, ticking on Tell me Is this the place Is this the traffic Is something waiting In the attic
Writer(s): Dylan Nowik Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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