Thursday - This Song Is Brought To You By A Falling Bomb | Текст Иностранной Песни
Do you hear the jet plane yawning miles across the sky> Do you hear the garbage truck back down the boulevard Setting off the car alarms as it passes by? Do you hear the static
Thursday - A Darker Forest | Текст Иностранной Песни
A darker forest paints with blood in the sun sliding down its trees And casts in relief the colors we have seen And all the storms that we had been They're paled and past
Thursday - Even The Sand Is Made Of Seashells | Текст Иностранной Песни
I hear the ocean breathing in a sigh. The seagulls screaming overhead, just out of site. I see the sun melt slowly in your eyes. Fall into the dirty water, time after time.
Thursday - I Am The Killer | Текст Иностранной Песни
Tuesday wakes up silent And there aren't enough pills to sleep (Cut out) Like a miswired shortwave radio It's over But nothing can change to make this
Thursday - Mshepard | Текст Иностранной Песни
The stage is set to rip the wings from a butterfly (The stage is set) The stage is set don't forget to breathe (Between the lines) If the whole world dies, then
Thursday - Love Has Led Us Astray | Текст Иностранной Песни
They sold the old house Boarded up the rooms just the way you wanted They took your possessions Gave them all away with the guns You sing like the wind in the trees at
Thursday - Paris In Fla | Текст Иностранной Песни
Now it's time to wrap our fears in the night And on the first day I'll dress this city in flames After the things you say You hate me for being this way Still you
Thursday - Paris In Flames | Текст Иностранной Песни
Now it's time To wrap our fears in the night And on the first day We'll dress this city in flames After all the things you say You hate me for being this way
Thursday - Signals Over The Air | Текст Иностранной Песни
This is what you see when you look in my direction: Incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires. This is how it feels, Calling out but no one even hears The
Thursday - Porcelain | Текст Иностранной Песни
City of blue tile. Figure in Ceramics. Where we reach out. Grab for Porcelain. But it's too fragile to hold. And it shatters in our hands. In time the