Letras
She opens the window and her lungs, got to get some air
He loosens his collar, he sinking down into the chair
Table clear but a half
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Drunk wine, they're
Not here never got the time
No one gives any peace of mind no more
cll day long it's the same damn thing
Get so close but they're ships passing
No ones' got any news to bring no more
You can hear, you can feel
cll the words unsaid
They could heal, make us
See
c future not an end
cll the words unsaid, all the words unsaid
She's cracking crockery, you could cut this air with a knife
He's hoping for silence, he wants to save this little life
cll the words unsaid, stuck inside your head
So much left unsaid,
Spit it out
So much left unsaid, all the words unsaid