Testi:
Martin Charlotte

How'd this teardrop start a fire? must've thought about you i better not do this better not do that my rivers gush green oh how did this happen? better

Ladders made of cardboard That I try to climb Up a slippery mountain With no other side So what about this mountain Is it really there? Or am I just

The chase goes on forever I'm running out of time There's madness in the river and it has half my mind A promise is a promise When did I lose my thrill

Days are going faster than I ever could keep up Overwhelming, the bed I've tried to make so perfectly I surrender my hands beyond my head You read me

Jawbone clenched A little drip drip drench Some more attention, honey Put your hand on my hand Left to the clover And I can't roll over 'Cause you do

Butterfly on the wall slow pace in the hall cobblestone beneath my feet walking down a one way street bell ringing on the square moon shining in my

It's Monday morning and the coffee's on the brill The sun's a warning, sending signals to the moon I rise and fall in my accustomed rusted habits I cant

I don't think I like rejection of my little girl affections it's not dope I've been crawling on the walls just hoping you will call while I've got hair

I keep you down inside my heart We watch the whole world fall apart And melt into an ether sea You failed to take me by the hand I failed to make you