Text size:
Here sFhall we live in this terriblAme town
Where the pFrice for our eyes
Shall squeeze them tAmight like a fist
And the wFalls shall have eyes
And the dAmoors shall have ears
But we'llF dance in their dark
And they'll plAmay with our lives
Like aDm slow burn
Leading us Fon and on and on
Like aDm slow burn
Turning us rFound and round and round
BbHark who are we
So small in tGmimes such as these
Slow bFurn Am
SlowF burnAm
Oh, tFhese are the days
These are the strAmangest of all
ThFese are the nights
These are the dAmarkest to fall
But wFho knows?
Echoes in tAmenement halls
WFho knows?
Though the yearsAm snare them all
Like aDm slow burn
Leading us Fon and on and on
Like aDm slow burn
Twirling us rFound and round and upside down
There's fBbear overhead
There's fGmear overground
Slow bFurn Am
SlowF burnAm
Like aDm slow burn
Leading us Fon and on and on
Like aDm slow burn
Turning us rFound and round and round
And hBbere are we
At the cGmenter of it all
Slow bFurn Am
Slow bFurn Am
Slow bFurn Am
📱 Compartilhe esta música
💚 Compartilhe com amigos músicos