Tragic Lyrics - Erasure

Review The Song (0)



(A. Bell / V. Clarke)

Speak. Spell.
What's that word again?
In. Out.
Of my head again.

Clear. Cut.
Charmed I'm sure again.
Merrity!
I wish for thought.

Oh, wise men indeed,
are fools who believe.
Her heart on my sleeve,
is laughing at me.
Best left unsaid;
there's no truth in what's said.

Cloud. Fog.
sponsored links
Looks like rain again.
Glass. Wall.
Looks could kill again.

Clock. Face.
Half past two again.
Turn again.
And how time flies.

Oh, wise men indeed,
are fools who believe.
Her heart on my sleeve,
is laughing at me.
Best left unsaid;
there's no truth in what's said.

Dream. World.
In my pawn again.
Hot. Cold.
Fingers burn again.

Teardrop.
To the floor again.
Cruelty.
How real is real?

Oh, wise men indeed,
are fools who believe.
My heart on my sleeve,
is laughing at me.
Best left unsaid
there's no truth in what's said.

Oh, wise men indeed,
are fools who believe.
My heart on my sleeve,
is laughing at me.
Best left unsaid
there's no truth in what's said.






Click here to submit the Corrections of Tragic Lyrics

The following 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 Tragic Lyrics.
Your Name:
(Important: Your name will be published if you input it)

Review for Tragic Lyrics
------ Performed by Erasure

Please enter a title for your review:

------ 07/28/2014

Type your review in the space below: