Blackbirds
Drop that / get up
- Drop that / get up
- Take to the streets / better lock that kid up
- Face full of teeth when he hock that spit up
- Pacing the beat like a beast
- Rocking the block on repeat
- Speak from the cut like a rush of blood
- Paint red on the sleeves of the ones you love
- Lay the sick ones down and the bells will ring
- Put pennies on the eyes let the dead men sing
- I shiver and shake the warm air cold
- I'm alone on my own
- In every mistake I dig this hole
- Through my skin and bones
- It's harder starting over
- Than never to have changed
- With Blackbirds following me
- I'm digging out my grave
- They close in swallowing me
- The pain it comes in waves
- I'm getting back what I gave
- I sweat through the sheet as daylight fades
- As I waste away
- It traps me inside mistakes I've made
- That's the price I pay
- It's harder starting over
- Than never to have changed
- With Blackbirds following me
- I'm digging out my grave
- They close in swallowing me
- The pain it comes in waves
- I'm getting back what I gave
- I drop to the floor like I did before
- Stop watching
- I'm coughing
- I can't be more
- What I want and what I need are at constant war
- Like a well full of poison
- A rotten core
- The blood goes thin
- The fever stings
- And I shake from the hell that the habits bring
- Let the sick ones down
- The bells will ring
- Put pennies on the eyes
- Let the dead men sing
- Blackbirds following me
- I'm digging out my grave
- They close in swallowing me
- The pain it comes in waves
- I'm getting back what I gave
- I'm getting back what I gave
- I'm getting back what I gave
評論 3
Such a perfect song. fantastic.....
🤘🌷🌹Great one
I feel relax everytime I'm listening your songs