Текст Editors – At All Cost
Текст:
Out of touch
And older than I look
I’ve got nothing to say
To my oldest friends
Warmth is in
The awkward silence
Carried on an anxious glance
Hold my hand, let’s dance
The awkward silence
Carried on an anxious glance
Hold my hand, let’s dance
Don’t let it get lost
Don’t let it get lost
At all cost
At all cost
When I’m calm
And oh, I’d lie
And all my doubts are dead
Take me back to then
Don’t let it get lost
Don’t let it get lost
At all cost
At all cost
Don’t let it get lost
Don’t let it get lost
At all cost
At all cost
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh