Jesus, don't cryYou can rely on me honeyYou can combine anything you wantI'll be aroundYou were right about the starsEach one is a setting sunTall buildings shakeVoices escape singing sad sad songsTuned to chords strung down your cheeksBitter melodies turning your orbit aroundDon't cryYou can rely on me honeyYou can come by any time you wantI'll be aroundYou were right about the starsEach one is a setting sunTall buildings shakeVoices escape singing sad sad songsTuned to chords strung down your cheeksBitter melodies turning your orbit aroundVoices whineSkyscrapers are scraping togetherYour voice is smokingLast cigarettes are all you can getTurning your orbit aroundOur loveOur loveOur love is all we haveOur loveOur love is all of God's moneyEveryone is a burning sunTall buildings shakeVoices escape singing sad sad songsTuned to chords strung down your cheeksBitter melodies turning your orbit aroundVoices whineSkyscrapers are scraping togetherYour voice is smokingLast cigarettes are all you can getTurning your orbit aroundLast cigarettes are all you can getTurning your orbit aroundLast cigarettes are all you can getTurning your orbit around
Jesus, don't cry
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήYou can rely on me honey
You can combine anything you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun
Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Don't cry
You can rely on me honey
You can come by any time you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun
Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
Our love
Our love
Our love is all we have
Our love
Our love is all of God's money
Everyone is a burning sun
Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around