Letras

I served my sentence in your bed The city woke up on the wrong side Yeah, it was something that you said With my teeth over the cold curbside And your foot resting on my head I feed you another bad line Trying to keep up all the pretence That every single thing is fine, just fine How can you break what is already broken down? It's the sweetest sound Said you saw God in the back of the car You find forever wherever you are See the nights in the whites of your eyes, but I can't look away Said you saw Jesus in the palm of your hand When you gonna tell me something I understand? See the nights in the whites of your eyes, but I can't look away Said I'd remember to forget These best laid plans were never quite right A compliment wrapped in a threat Would you kindly make up your damn mind? Your sense of self hangs by a thread There's different parts of you we can't revive But we aren't at the finish yet Never prepared myself for how time flies How can you break what is already broken down? It's the sweetest sound Said you saw God in the back of the car You find forever wherever you are See the nights in the whites of your eyes, but I can't look away Said you saw Jesus in the palm of your hand When you gonna tell me something I understand? See the nights in the whites of your eyes, but I can't look away 2020 vision in the rearview I still, I still, I still fucking love you 2020 vision in the rearview Night's the oldest just before the day's new 2020 vision in the rearview I still, I still, I still fucking love you 2020 vision in the rearview 2020 Said you saw God in the back of the car You find forever wherever you are See the nights in the whites of your eyes, but I can't look away Said you saw Jesus in the palm of your hand When you gonna tell me something I understand? See the nights in the whites of your eyes, but I can't look away
Writer(s): Richard Turvey, Frederick Macpherson, Prentice Robertson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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