Limbs Songtext
von Campdogzz

Anyhow I know it′s not hard to make space
'Cause we can′t
Before enough around the bend
The thoughts that don't need to be said, you know 'em
And you can′t
Don′t you just laugh
Because you don't know what to call it
I could run back
But I′m gonna be that small one
'Cause all us dogs tend to
Take our time in a dark road
It′s a good thing being lonesome
When you ain't looking to be loved
Anyhow you could
You can ask for what you want
If what you want, I have
Anyhow you could You can ask for what you want
If what you want, I have
Don′t you feel bad
I know you try to have it on you
I could run back
But I'm gonna drink that tall one
'Cause all us dogs tend to
Take our time in a dark road
It′s a good thing being lonesome
When you ain′t looking to be loved
All our limbs
Ooh, oh, yeah
All our limbs
Ooh, oh, yeah
All our limbs
Ooh, oh, yeah