Текст песни The Early November - The Mountain Range In My Living Room
The Early November - The Mountain Range In My Living Room слова песни
with this being saidevery petal`s come off againand fell to the floorevery word againit`s not like it ever meanteverything we`d hopedall this saidevery word againit`s never been harder to fallthere`s nothing to grab and that`sall i want to hold ontojust another sweep and it`ll be finebut this carpet`s got hills and ican`t see this helping at allthrow away what you saywell then watch it all wash awaywill it wash ashorewho`d have thought it could floateven grow enough to make its ownway back aloneall this saidevery word againit`s never been harder to fallthere`s nothing to grab and that`sall i want to hold ontojust another sweep and it`ll be finebut this carpet`s got hills and ican`t see this helping at all