Текст песни Thrice - T & C
Thrice - T & C слова песни
in my head everything was perfectevery note resounds in harmonybut all I seem to offer up are dischordsand every note I sing sounds out of keyand every time I play with passionI start breaking stringsand my voice crackswhen I sing from my heartguess that`s the priceI`ve got to pay to know that i’m alivethis melody is tearing me apartso now what do I have to showand what price do I have to payand like a sayan I won`t growunless I’m battered in the frayand we`re all in the same machineeach one with his own broken dreamspassion gives way to failureso let`s all try and understandyou take my hand and i’ll take yourswe`ll let our passion bleed