Bloodstains

Kafka Tamura

Compositor: Não Disponível

You stand out like bloodstains on my shirt
Just another way to you under her skirt
Against the lightness always darkness that lurks
And in the dark there’s never light

You stand out like mud stains in dried dirt
Just another way to get into his words
Against the light there’s always darkness that lurks
And in the dark there’s never light

Pretty things that only we could [?], rest now
If only I could fly I might try to
Pretty things that only we could [?], rest now
If only I could swim I might try to sink
Pretty things that only we could [?], rest now
If only I could fly I might try to fall

I’ve searched around this world enough
To know it’s full of emptiness
I’ve spoken out
You told me so
It seems the world just can’t let go

I’ve searched around this world enough
To know it’s full of emptiness
I’ve spoken out
You told me so
It seems the world just can’t let go