My memories
Sometimes become too real
Alone with them
I'm floating down the stream
The photographs
That I've just thrown away
They torture me
So that I can't explain
Oh, I can't explain it
Hey, girl
You put my hands into the sturdy chains
Let me pull them off
The quicksand is dragging me to emptiness
My memories
I drink them like a wine
With bitter taste that
Make dizzy my mind
I'm standing right on
The quicksand
I'm here, you're there
You'd better put an end
Oh, you'd better put an end to it
Hey, girl
You put my hands into the sturdy chains
Let me pull them off
The quicksand is dragging me to emptiness
Oh, how could I know that love may hurt so?
Oh, how could I know it so hard to let it go?
Hey, girl
You put my hands into the sturdy chains
Let me pull them off
The quicksand is dragging me to emptiness
1 | With No Respect |
2 | Through your veins |
3 | Medicine |