Youngblood Hawke все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
PressurePressure...
I am the killer of the sun
Just a glimpse of what I have become
You can't tell shelter from the shade
Shadows move and leave you wide awake
Collect your tears, shoot 'em down
RootlessThe world is feeling warmer
the path rollin to your door is a jungle
Ill be back because I never left
Down the dirty sidewalks stream
dressed in their finest dreams
all the gold and revelry
like the ghosts of new orleans
We Come RunningWe come running
We come running
We come running
We come running
Under a pale blue sky
you never felt so cold
another sleepless night