When you write your history
Leave mine a mystery
This slope is slippery
Oh, my god
Rabbit run for it
As if your life depends on it
Take all your promises
'Cause you're all talk
Somehow I'm running out to stop the sound
I swear, you notice how to break this heart
Wonder up and walk away
Leave my coat I'm staying
Down the hole a rabbit goes
Just disappear
Somehow I'm running out to stop the sound
I swear, you notice how to break this heart
Somehow I'm running out to stop the sound
I swear, you notice how to break this heart
This slope is slippery
Oh, my god
Submitted by keeskees at Sun 20 Mar, 2016 3:36 am