9 entry daha
  • silverchairin b-side parcalarindan.

    contained in my cotton crib
    where i feel no turbulence
    the ocean sleeps upon a shelf and it feeds my apathy
    but i can feel it in the night
    like rain upon my skin inside a winter
    but you began to splinter
    if i decide to recognise my thorns

    'cause every time i see your face in a cloud i feel no violence
    so tilt the water 'til it turns me around
    to my own asylum
    dry in the day, and fading away in the night

    i feel the sun before it's light
    and it fades away into the night
    i was afraid, i feed myself
    i cleared the shelf and killed the shame
    but i can feel it in the night
    collect the rocks and throw them over borders
    to shake the muddy waters
    and clear myself from hiding every thorn

    'cause every time i see your face in a cloud i feel no violence
    so tilt the water 'til it turns me around
    to my own asylum
    dry in the day, and fading away

    and we grow, before we go over the windows
    you're just a fool for him

    'cause every time i see your face in a cloud i feel no violence
    so tilt the water 'til it turns me around
    to my own asylum
    dry in the day, and fading away
    dry in the day, and fading away
    dry in the day, and fading away in the night

    bestesini ve sozlerini yazdigi gibi piyanoyuda daniel johnsun caldigi soylenmektedir. anas song ayarinda dinlenesi bir sarki.
40 entry daha
hesabın var mı? giriş yap