By Editors, The kids are dancing tonight, maybe we'll join them.
There's blood
By Editors, No one understands, the way you found your God,
there's a
By Editors, I don't wanna be ignored, oh God!
When I'm gone,
By Editors, Here's where the wind leaves its mark across your face,
And
By Editors, Girl
You did this to yourself.
I wish your good heart and
By Editors, There's blood in the sky,
It bleeds from the land
Behind those
By Editors, I swear to god
I heard the earth inhale
Moments before
It spat
By Editors, Ain't it just like the old days,
Wait and see how
By Editors, Make our escape, you're my own Papillon.
Will turns too
By Editors, I'm turning in my skin,
alcoholic din, fills the room
By Editors, A bruised full moon play fights with the stars
This place
By Editors, Baby don't go and lose it again,
You would always run,
Out
By Editors, A winter wind blows, in from the north,
Scratches your spine,
By Editors, You don't know love like you used to
You don't feel