Текст (слова) песни: Seven Mary Three - Houdini’s Angels
Do you think that people get tired of themselves? Is that why the T.V.`s on all the time? It don`t take much to get it right back on track, but it won`t fall from the sky right into your lap.
I`ve made the most of Luck. You get a brand new chance in a brand new town. And if I don`t read what they wrote about me, I might turn you on to something I`ve found:
Silence. Priceless. Silence. The only way we talk.
What if people get everything they expect? What becomes of hope? I`ll bet she`s a nervous wreck. What`s the genius in a cushion on your couch? You better find yourself something that drags you out.
I`ve made the most of Love. You get a brand new chance in a brand new town. And if I don`t hear what they whisper about me, I might turn you on to something I`ve found:
Silence. Priceless. Silence. The only way we talk
Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:
Прямая ссылка на текст песни Houdini’s Angels: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/118/1/12616.html