Mortal - Emily Kinney

Mortal - Emily Kinney

Альбом
Oh Jonathan
Год
2018
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
226810

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Mortal

Emily Kinney

Dust in my eyes, tears on my face

Boy next to me says he’s been in the same place

Mind just racing in the middle of the night

Wondering what it’s gonna look like in the daylight

Wondering if he’s on the right path

Wondering how long his luck will last

Baby, that’s what I call feeling mortal

Put your head and cry on my shoulder

We can watch the moon turn bright blood red

You can stay the night in my tree-house bed

Oh-oh, oh-oh, he’s got my soul in his hands

And oh-oh, Next to Skid Row on a rooftop we slow dance

Is this forever

I’m not at my best

But I’m addicted to the music swear I hear in his chest

Both brilliant on the ground floor

Do pretty well with a closed door

Yeah, it’s now or never but tomorrow will change

Go to different cities and rearrange

Wondering if he’s on the right path

Wondering how long our luck will last

Baby, that’s what I call feeling mortal

Put your head and cry on my shoulder

We can watch the moon turn bright blood red

You can stay the night in my tree-house bed

Oh-oh, oh-oh, he’s got my soul in his hands

And oh-oh, Next to Skid Row on a rooftop we slow dance

Is this forever

I’m not at my best

But I’m addicted to the music swear I hear in his chest

I swear he’s trying to say he loves me

The way he’s moving his mouth

I swear he’s trying to say he loves me

But the words never come out

I swear he’s trying to say he loves me

The way he’s moving his mouth

I swear he’s trying to say he loves me

But the words never come out

Baby, that’s what I call feeling mortal

Put your head and cry on my shoulder

We can watch the moon turn bright blood red

You can stay the night in my tree-house bed

Oh-oh, oh-oh, he’s got my soul in his hands

And oh-oh, Next to Skid Row on a rooftop we slow dance

Is this forever

I’m not at my best

But I’m addicted to the music swear I hear in his chest

I swear he’s trying to say he loves me

But the words never come out

I swear he’s trying to say he loves me

But the words never come out

I swear he’s trying to say he loves me

But the words never come out

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