2 Songtext
von Drying Weather
2 Songtext
They′re saying cool it
There's a hot front coming and it′s burning up to something
Now as truth hits
And it's all fired up now, it's hotter than an oven
As the truth slips
Out from the mouth of every other lover
And I knew it would all wind up like this
They call him ruthless
Twisted, sadistic little monster
A nuisance to all you love and all that we hold
Think of the bruises
That you′re gonna get with him in your life
This is all I ever hear
People think I′m crazy
Hey, but that's just fine
And it′s all going nowhere
Hey, but that's alright ′cause
You don't see what I see
You don′t know what I know
You don't understand
What some consider nightmares I call dreams
You don't see what I see
You don′t know what I know
You don′t understand
What some consider nightmares I call dreams
They call him ruthless
Twisted, sadistic little monster
A nuisance to all you love and all that we hold
You don't see what I see
You don′t know what I know
You don't understand
What some consider nightmares I call dreams
You don′t see what I see
You don't know what I know
You don′t understand
What some consider nightmares I call dreams
There's a hot front coming and it′s burning up to something
Now as truth hits
And it's all fired up now, it's hotter than an oven
As the truth slips
Out from the mouth of every other lover
And I knew it would all wind up like this
They call him ruthless
Twisted, sadistic little monster
A nuisance to all you love and all that we hold
Think of the bruises
That you′re gonna get with him in your life
This is all I ever hear
People think I′m crazy
Hey, but that's just fine
And it′s all going nowhere
Hey, but that's alright ′cause
You don't see what I see
You don′t know what I know
You don't understand
What some consider nightmares I call dreams
You don't see what I see
You don′t know what I know
You don′t understand
What some consider nightmares I call dreams
They call him ruthless
Twisted, sadistic little monster
A nuisance to all you love and all that we hold
You don't see what I see
You don′t know what I know
You don't understand
What some consider nightmares I call dreams
You don′t see what I see
You don't know what I know
You don′t understand
What some consider nightmares I call dreams
Writer(s): Aoife Fogarty, Barry Mcnamara, Dónal Francis Kennedy, Frank Chambers, Rory Lahart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
