| | Paralyzed Lyrics Artist(Band):Sixpence None The Richer
I look out to the fields Where blood is shed upon the ground I breathe in, breathe out Change the channel, mute the sound I take a match, a cigarette, and a walk to clear my head My stomach's reeling at the thought of all those human beings dead I breathe in, breathe out And go to do an interview About a song three minutes long I just need something to do Especially when my dearest friend Was sent to cover Kosovo His last assignment brought a bullet And now he is gone, he's gone Feels like I'm fiddling while Rome is burning down Should I lay my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground I need the Ghost to breathe, a northern gale tonight Cuz I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed I packed his books up, left the office Went to tell the wife the news She fell in shock, the baby kicked And shed a tear inside the womb I breathed in, I breathed out Soaked the ground up with my eyes It's hard to say a healing word When your tongue is paralyzed Feels like I'm fiddling while Rome is burning down Should I lay my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground I need the Ghost to breathe, a northern gale tonight Cuz I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed I breathe in, I breathe out If you find some error in Paralyzed Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Paralyzed 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.  Download "Sixpence None The Richer" Music | |
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