Текст Noah Gundersen – God Don’t Talk To Strangers

Bloody nose and a crooked tongue
I always wanted to be someone
Face down on the concrete floor
I guess God don’t talk to strangers anymore

Hanging up long distance lines
Pulling the cord on the closing sign
Better to burn out than to rust
What a goddamn fool I was
What a goddamn fool

Cause I wanted you
To make my bed
And sleep in it
So I could rest

I wanted you
To know my hand
And understand
That I was bluffing all along

Trying it on for size
Living other people’s lives
A hold out for a dream
Missed the forest for the trees

Cause I wanted you
To make my bed
And sleep in it
So I could rest

I wanted you
To know my hand
And understand
That I was bluffing all along

Bought a pack for the first time

Cause I wanted you
To make my bed
And sleep in it
So I could rest

I wanted you
To know my hand
And understand
That I was bluffing all along
I was bluffing all along
I was