Текст песни Sam And Chris - Fireflies
Sam And Chris - Fireflies слова песни
I`ll take care of the sicknessCrawling on my skin I feel it I burnAnd I don`t know that the taste of pain means goAnd everywhere that I`m left to sit I feel my eyes adjustTo your memoryIn a summer night, and a thousand blinking eyesAnd my greatest fearI`m not here to catch your fireLike my fireflies are stuck inside this jar of mineAnd all this time I`ve been watchingAll of my white butterflies loaded in a shotgun of loveThe thunder is swaying meAnd I`m so far from a summer night and a thousand blinking eyesAnd to my greatest fearI`m not here to catch your fireLike my fireflies are stuck inside this jar of mineNow in our days they called me unsteadyAs they shook my groundBut I have farther than they will comeAnd you are my greatest fear, but I`m not hereTo catch your fireLike my fireflies are stuck inside this jar of mine