From A Mountain In The Middle Of The Cabins (исполнитель: Panic At the Disco)
Lying there with a halo in her hair She cried There are feathers everywhere But it’s fine You do this all the time Crying now Through [bad word] smile she knows This isn’t how he paid the bills before [bad word] farm entrepreneur Go spin circles for me Wound relentlessly Around the words we used to sling Oh, such torturous things Always chewing up the only ones I ever mean If you’re going then go Go, go, go If you’re going then go Go, go, go Watch love Get strangled by a kite’s cold strings [bad word] early and summer leaves As a storm with the car keys Spark your heels Up against the picket fence I built All your wishes they will sink like stones Slowly down a lonely well Go spin circles for me Wound relentlessly Around the words we used to sling Oh, such torturous things Always chewing up the only ones I ever mean If you’re going then go Go, go, go If you’re going then go Go, go, go