Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
Oh, don't you think. That people are the strangest things? Design of desire. Means all that the heart requires. Is what it can't recognize, oh no, mmm. Oh, don't you think. That people are the hardest things? Design of.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
All we want is to feel that feeling again. Just a drop on the lips and we're more than equipped. There are some thirsts that gotta be quenched. Yeah all we want is to feel that feeling again. We didn't reach a high it was.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
Here comes a boy of all your dreams. Fists and fingers bloody. So he works all day and he works all night. Keeps you all locked up inside. I'm the thing you fenced in. I'm ten.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
Warm and blind. Groping in the briny deep. The tide was washing through. You were the wild one. That nothing would stick to. Sing, lungs, sing! (x2). And you were.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
In detail you are even more beautiful than from afar. I could learn you, like the blinded would do. Feeling a way through the dark. In the darkened house of love. I felt like I was sleeping rough. The bath ran.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
Back then, there were no others. All I knew, true beginners. We had a gift: the perfect present. No such a thing I'm taught. It's tense for me. Can't live within a memory. Proud woman, I dare not.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
New squeeze, take off your chemise. And I'll do as I please. I know I'm not any kind of heartthrob. But at the same time, I'm not any sort of sloth. You're my plaything, you're my plaything. You're my plaything. Yeah, I'm.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
The day drags like a dead thing. So the night is for mending. Baby, I hold your hand. Not everybody understands us. There was a tongue that we speak in. No one else got the meaning. But baby, I have. Not everybody.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
I was angry and brash as a bull. You were devastatingly beautiful. I was crude, I was lewd, I was rude. I was not in the mood. It's a peculiar stance. It's me reaching for the olive branch. Yes, I will do all the.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Wild Beasts
The sweetest spot. When it's gone, it's gone. Don't make me suffer for that. Just to love me. A final dividend. Between the hurt and the tell of song. Between the flesh and the fondest wrong. There is a gardless.