Peace loves the calm waters
I carry my words in my hands
Sleeping in your quarters
I bury my face in your plans
Feather bed bare, is it fair now?
I don't wanna take it to the court for me to lose
This is a free-falling
Drop of a falcon in flight
Fog in the night forming
I can be whatever you want right (Want right)
Featherweight fighter in the ring now
I don't wanna trip up on a wire too soon
Trees love the wet summer
I carry my heart in a bag
Covered in brown paper
If you put a lighter to that
Paper fine line, there's enough signs
I don't wanna talk about it, I don't wanna lose
Kerosene dreams, there's enough scenes
I don't wanna think about it, I don't wanna bruise
Hey
Hey
Paper fine line, there's enough signs (Hey)
I don't wanna talk about it, I don't wanna lose
Kerosene dreams, there's enough scenes (Hey)
I don't wanna think about it, I don't wanna bruise
Paroles2Chansons dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)
