Traducir a
Lets talk about ruins and thorns
Let's talk about dust and injury
About my fear of heights
Whatever you want, but let's talk
Of everything except time
That runs through the fingers
Let's talk not to hear each other
Let's drink so we don't see each other
And talking passes the days
That we have left to go
I'll go to the loop of your forgetting
You to the fold of my instincts
D*mn sweetness yours
D*mn sweetness yours
D*mn sweetness yours
You talk to be of ruin and thorns
You rub the dirt in my wound
You blame me for the heights
What do you see from your shoes
you don't want to talk about time
Even though it's at our side
And you talk to not hear me
And you drink to not see me
And I shut up, and laugh, and drink
I do not give truce, nor consolation
It's not from meanness, I swear
Is that the game amuses me
D*mn sweetness of mine
D*mn sweetness of mine
D*mn sweetness of mine
D*mn sweetness of ours
