Текст песни 6ths, the - Falling Out Of Love With You
6ths, the - Falling Out Of Love With You слова песни
in an old silverlinei was yours, you were minei was hoarse, you were meanwe designed drum machinesbut every day in every way im falling out of love with youevery kiss means less and lessim falling out of love with youevery hour kills a flowerim falling out of love with youyou just bore me more and moreim falling out of love with youthey made sounds much like drumsi was young you were dumbnow youre older and im wiserwe design synthesizersbut every day in every way im falling out of love with youevery kiss means less and lessim falling out of love with youevery hour kills a flowerim falling out of love with youyou just bore me more and moreim falling out of love with you