Dashboard Confessional - Living in your letters
Tekst :
I m always assuming the worst,
but you re going on none the less
and there s nothing to cusion your heart led fall.
Letters from further away
keep pulling me close to home.
And there s something to cushion my callous sighs.
And I know that you hope for
longer good-byes
embracing for forever
and falling in your eyes.
Pouring over photographs.
I m living in your letters.
Breathe deeply from this envelope
it smells like you and I can t be
without that scent. It s filling me
with all you mean to me.
Continually failing these trials
but you stand by me nonetheless
and you won t let me sink
though I m beggin you.
Phone calls from further away
and messages on my machine,
but I don t ever tell you this distance
seems terrible.
There is no need to test my heart,
with useless space.
These roads go on forever
and so do you and I.
So I ll hit the pavement
it s gotta be better than waiting
and pushing you far away
cause I m scared.
So I ll take my chances
and head on my way up there.
Cause turning to you is like falling in love when you re ten.
Inne utwory
The ghost of a good thing Rapid hope loss For Justin Again i go unnoticed Anyone, anyone The places you have come to fear the most So beautiful This bitter pill I do Hey girl Keep watch for the mines Road rules apply This old wound The sharp hint of new tears I need a sure thing Brilliant dance Awake Losowe utwory
We go walking, hand in hand
All across the land it s East At Easter
People walking hand in hand
When ships are moving south it will be East at Easter
We will rock you, rock you little child
We will rock you, rock you...
Don t act like you ve been silent
I know how you spread that
Web of contradictions
Wide like so much cover fire
Keep watch for the mines
Keep watch for the mines
Be careful who you
Wave that tongue at around here
I ve seen smarter acts than yours
Get disappeared
If you keep swinging that knife
All over this...
Abra os olhos
Encare a cidade
Inverta a verdade
Dessa vida
Abra os olhos
De sua metade
Pra outra metade
Sem saída
Abra os olhos
E assuma os enganos
De 500 anos, cara pálida
Abra os olhos...
They came to fight for glory in their thousands
Young men with their dreams
They died before the guns for their country
A book of faded pictures, broken dreams
Where are they now
Where are they now
Where are they now
Where are they now
The broken heroes
Yeah this for all those ladies out there
thats waitin for that hustler that pimp
that playa to hit you on the side
Chorus
I ll make sure I ll hit you on the side a little later
(I ll make sure I...