Teddy Edwards The Cellar Dweller歌词

Love, life One speaks for the other one here. And love, life One speaks for the other one now. We'll try to get by. Did anyone try too hard? Well I guess I did. I guess I did, alright. She'll break my heart. Did anyone try too hard? Well I guess I di

We're lost in music; caught in a trap. No turning back. We're lost in music. We're lost in music. Feel so alive. I quit my nine-to-five. We're lost in music. Have you ever seen some people lose ev'rything? First to go is their mind. Responsibility to

A Million Years Caught up in what's in Caught up in the things that everyone wants Caught up in what's out Caught up in the things that you could do without Well what if I was one of them so I will sing Well if I live for a million years I would be r

Close the door Let me give you what you've been waiting for Baby I got so much love to give I wanna give it all to you Close the door No need to worry no more Let's bring this day to a pleasant end Girl it's me and you now I've waited all day long ju

by Matthew1018@xiami.com We walk through the doorway, heard you calling from the hall To find you in the bedroom not breathing at all I drag your body to the cellar where we lay, the wax it melts away, I kiss your face... Now we are starting to love

My love took a ride on a red-eye plane Going home And we're never gonna feel the same Change this feeling under my feet Change the sheets and then change me My love is a stockpile of broken wills Like Santa Fe, margaritas and sleeping pills I wanna l

"Sure As Shit" Choosing my words carefully Has never been my strength I've been known to be vague And often pointless But you sure as shit know me Better than anybody else And for that in my heart I am hopeful So I helped you pack your bags And

Painted over the walls, The saddest color of blue. Posters covered in glass. Favorite curbside grab. Red Valentine's card, Stuck on the mirror to keep. Record player made of tubes, Spinning Tommy by The Who. (Chorus) There's no time to waste. There's

-A desolated world and i awake, that drowns me in my memories Dirty beings accompany me, To the the death that channel me Devastating Ideas Dirty passions that emanate of my emotions Of my rustic thoughts, gross lacking of reasoning Somber screams fl