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Colly Strings Lyrics Artist(Band):Manchester Orchestra
Your bourbon brown that can burn my eyes, I lost your presence underneath the bridge Lock the door, let's talk it out, Against the wall, hands on my mouth, Could this be it, is it really over now? You wore a pink t-shirt and khaki pants, You sang your songs and danced your dance, I unwrapped your presents underneath your feet Nine to eleven you're getting weak, The tile is cold, I can barely speak, And I think she's gone, but I'll be sure for safety's keeping If you say no, then no it will be, I'll stick it at our skin, pierced with colly strings, Just play it cool yeah, and try avoid being seen I'll stick it at our skin, pierced for nothing Well yeah I saw inside the mirror and your smoking gun, Along in the sign, the hours, the subscribing one by one, And I fell so fast in Sufat's bedroom, You said you saw it coming but you didn't see nothing, Your eyes are on the living room your eyes are on the closet, Don't worry about, don't worry about anything A pity invitation to an akward house, For pseudo-boy who would rather wear a blouse, I sincerely saw your skin for the very first time My curly hair and a voting booth, Confessingly, this is the first time I've loved you, And God I mean, God I mean it, I hope that I mean it 'Cause like dying young, idols got the best of me, Well don't stop calling, you're the reason I love losing sleep, And the building collapse, we'll shop one for something I'll stick it at our skin, pierced for something Besides, don't release me until it's over And besides, you can't believe without fear And besides, you can't believe without fear If you find some error in Colly Strings Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Colly Strings The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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