альбом: Nausea
певец: Craft Spells
Продолжительность: 3:53
Dwindling down our speech was hardly sound
We've been up and all around
Just to find us here
Keep it in mind ourselves will surely die
In the softest leaves we lie
We both saw the end come
Answer no questions this time
Until tomorrow comes
Welcome to evenings with me
Until tomorrow comes
Dwindling down it's me the snow has found
It's been up and all around
Just to find me here
Keep it in mind myself will surely lie
In the softest leaves I lie
I saw my own end
Answer no questions this time
Until tomorrow comes
Welcome to evenings with me
Until tomorrow comes
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow
Until tomorrow