歌曲 | Stories |
歌手 | Pleasure |
专辑 | Kenzo Parfums Songs |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Monday arrived exactly when she said she would | |
Sent a wide-eyed sun to find | |
some signs of life inside my bed | |
Tuesday's on fire | |
Pulled up the socks and watched the clock | |
and swore that she would never follow suit | |
I used to chase the hours, hour upon hour | |
Craving merit, craving credit | |
wishing I was only new | |
But suddenly I'm not so easily led | |
Let the winds blow right over your head | |
I'm in the mood for stories | |
So let the days grow old (repeat) |