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Sonntag, 4. Dezember 2011

The Rescues

Your eyes are gonna drown in your wine glass
Your mind is tripping stones over your past
I know better than to ask you, "Why, love?"

When you begin to believe your own lies then
They'll keep swinging long as you keep fighting
Until you ruin a perfectly good night, my love

My love, you're not listening
My love, you're not listening
My love, try listening
For the voice that's whispering
To you my love

Those tears are 10 years old
That script has long been sold
That stories' sick of being told
Say goodbye love

It's time you learned some new lines
They're already rolling round in your mind
So don't waste another life, my love

My love, you're not listening
My love, you're not listening
My love, try listening
For the voice that's whispering
To you my love

My love. My love.
My love, you're not listening
My love, you're not listening

My dreams did not come true
though I wanted them to
And that's ok with me
Is it ok with you?

My dreams did not come true
Though I wanted them to
And that's ok with me
Is it ok with you?

My love, try listening
For the voice that's whispering
To you my love