Growing Silver Songtext
von Cruush

I′ve been staying for days
I'm surprised I haven′t aged
I'm growing silver from my brain
And my face

Call it stupid
It's so bleak
You don′t listen to your own advice
She has green leaves
Red with blue
In the window of your empty street

Would you carry red color in your cheek?
Smiling ironic clean
Summer incoming
Summer incoming
Summer incoming
Summer incoming


Call it stupid
It′s so bleak
You don't listen to your own advice
She has green leaves
Red with blue
In the window of your empty street

When I tried to gauge
It was not the same
When I tried to gauge
It was not the same

Call it stupid
It′s so bleak
You don't listen to your own advice
She has green leaves
Red with blue
In the window of your empty street
Call it stupid
It′s so bleak
You don't listen