Kyla La Grange — Cold Flavours
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Cold Flavours Kyla La Grange03:31
Текст песни: Cold Flavours
Cold Favours Lyrics[Verse 1] It's three o'clock in the morning And I wish you knew How many hours I've wasted Thinking of you And my heart beats like a bullet And the second hand drags There's a ghost on your pillow There's blame on my hands [Pre-Chorus] God knows your sweet breath it warms my skin God knows your fingertips they pull me in [Chorus] I send my flare up And it says call me And it says hold me Till I'm dead I send my flare up And it says call me And it says hold me Till I'm dead [Verse 2] Don't dig deep it kills your sleep Till angels scatter at your feet Don't turn and watch your shadow weep It'll fall before you quick and neat [Pre-Chorus] God knows your sweet breath it warms my skin God knows your fingertips they pull me in [Chorus] I send my flare up And it says call me And it says hold me Till I'm dead I send my flare up And it says call me And it says hold me Till I'm dead [Bridge] And these cold favours Have words far braver than they can maintain And my heart sits shapeless And my arms are aimless Without your body to embrace [Chorus] I send my flare up And it says call me And it says hold me Till I'm dead I send my flare up And it says call me And it says hold me Till I'm dead Till I'm dead
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