Paroles de You Never Fight on My Time

Why should I need Tears in my eyes For you to see My outline Too stubborn hate Too many times For me to wait While you realize It’s a feeling It’s a swinging knife When you never fight on my time Many ceilings Many gardens dry When you never fight on When you never fight on my time You promised me That you wouldn’t Learning to see Through a good lie I wanted to leave The way we designed No perfect scene For a goodbye It’s a feeling It’s a swinging knife When you never fight on my time Many ceilings Many gardens dry When you never fight on When you never fight on my time My time I tried To sympathize But you went to sleep There’s no room for me In this fight In your life It’s a feeling It’s a swinging knife When you never fight on When you never Many ceilings Many gardens dry When you never fight on When you never fight on my time