Nobody’s coming down the hall Nobody echoes in my head Broken reflection outta luck Nobody ever needed it
I got what was I want to take what's left Ready now
Beautiful senses are gone Canary in a gilded cage Singin
Sweet, soft, and low I will poison you all Come closer, racing to your tongue
I got what was I want to take what's left No talk will cure What's lost, or save what's left For the deaf
The blind can go get fucked Lie beside the ditch This halo around my neck Has torn out every stitch
Who are you hiding Is it safe for the deaf Beautiful cancer Infiltrate and forget And I saw you coming And I heard not a thing A mistake not to listen When I knew where you'd been
And I got what was I want to take what's left No talk will cure What's lost, or save what's left For the deaf
Compositores: Joshua Michael Homme (BMI), Mark William Lanegan (BMI), Nick S Oliveri (BMI)Editores: Natural Light Music (BMI), ATV Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #18557981 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM