歌词
With golden lungs and ivory teeth
♪
Still hard to breathe
And to speak...
Still hard to breathe
And to speak...
♪
Try to take what they were offering
Try to find the good in anything
It's wasted like a breeze on broken wings
♪
When your eyes are flowering and you can find what's left of me
I'll be waiting patiently
For loneliness to set me free...