Текст песни The Odds - Break The Bed
The Odds - Break The Bed слова песни
I live under a giant cloudWell it`s my shield and it`s my shroudAt home on the rangeBut alone in a crowdI plug my ears when it gets too loudSo get that kinky noise out on the stageWith your spinning curls in a purple rageThe sun in our eyesAnd the burning sageYou`re all alone then you turn the pageCould it be? Yeah it could beCould it be that you`re for meI`m looking right to your headTalking to you seems to wake the deadWith what now you just saidI think we`re gonna break the bedHands in the air & knees on the groundDon`t be surprised if I fall aroundWe were over the waterWhen the plane went downIt was over my head and you let me drownCould it be? Yeah it could beCould it be that you`re for meI`m looking right to your headTalking to you is gonna wake the deadWith what now you just saidI think we`re gonna break the bed