William Fitzsimmons - I Don't Feel It Anymore | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hold on this will hurt more than anything has before What it was, what it was, what it was I've brought this on us more than anyone could ignore What I've done, what
William Fitzsimmons - Problem Of Pain | Текст Иностранной Песни
Dialogue on weather, breeding in the pound Fateful first-time meeting, life is in the ground Icarus they caught you where you tumbled on Encourage you to dive now the sun
William Fitzsimmons - Further From You | Текст Иностранной Песни
Box springs are stained with yellow pillows Held our heads down Holding the rain outside on the curb Where I wasted half of your life Both of our lives
William Fitzsimmons - From The Water | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hold up your arms, I don't see you Let tide return Your tired limbs, sea and battered I look for you I will pull you from water Let your lungs return to
William Fitzsimmons - Centralia | Текст Иностранной Песни
I offer myself to you Though I am a broken thing The cardinal with severed wing In morning to hide my face Though I am a sunderer Disguised in eternal grace
William Fitzsimmons - Kylie | Текст Иностранной Песни
She spent most her life on the floor with her heart To this she's condemned and can never be part She tries by herself on a debt to pay I don't think today's gonna be
William Fitzsimmons - Wounded Head | Текст Иностранной Песни
How this feels like a floating For the physical form you crave And the gentle reminders Hovering still the same For the curative portion The dysthymic of bold and
William Fitzsimmons - When You Were Young | Текст Иностранной Песни
15 months and they would Drag you from your throne But you ain't got no place to go You're the bad one from the day you were born You can run I dont think that
William Fitzsimmons - Tide Pulls From The Moon | Текст Иностранной Песни
So like your Father in the face and blood Terrified and cold And whispers The coming of a cleansing flood For you You hide your Filthy hands from
William Fitzsimmons - Fade And Then Return | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've been locked out for twenty years or so What is this age on me now If memory serves then I should recognize This staring glass My legs so frail like I