Testi:
La Varda

When the mandolin sang like a bird on the wing In the hands of Bill Monroe When Chet played guitar like a walk in the park Like a prodigal son coming

Don't hurt yourselves patting your own backs for doing us all this huge unwelcome favor cuz what the hell would we do without this enlightenment? I feel

I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time Cos at 5 o'clock they take me to the

Don?t move Baby Don?t move I just want to take this all in The moonlight dancing off your skin Our time. Lets take our time I just want to look in

What went through your head when you acted like i never knew the way you poisoned us, i'll shove this in your face if you wake up on the car ride home

Hypnotic in the morning never tasted so good it brings back the tales from before broken glass and writing on the walls it's just a shame it had to

Ironically, your side is cold and i framed up your pillow onto my wall i never thought this to be so difficult and i know how much this hurts us both

Have you ever seen what lightning can do? In a moment send your world for a loop Leave your body trembling Fingertips are tingling? But I saw you come

Do you ever see These shadows over me And all the things you left that leave me hollow Do you ever feel In time we're forced to heal And all the bitter