Текст Julien Baker – Tokyo
Текст:
Circling Tokyo
Waiting, oh yeah
Holding pattern, thirty stories
Don’t wanna stay here
But I’ll crash anywhere
Never learned how to come down
Without burning up on the runway
Never learned how to come down
Without burning up on the runway
Don’t look
God, it’s a mess
A seven-car pile up of
Every disastrous thing
That I’ve been
Crane your neck
The aftermath
The imprint of my body left
Like a hotel patron
In your bed, a
Postcard note return address
It’s nothing like you said you wanted
Nothing like you’re getting
You want love
This says that clock
Says you’re gone again
Not enough
Just as much as you think
You can live with
Until till it’s all gone, baby
It’s all gone, baby