Ilana Song

Nine Black Alps

Composición de: Nine Black Alps
I'm pulling needles from the pines 
I'm shooting stars out from the sky 
They used to tell me something 
I must be hearing nothing 
Always the last to fall in line 

She used to wish the world away 
He couldn't save the family name 
Good God, I want it all the same 
So come on, please, just a little taste 

Appreciate your grand design 
I'm shaking hands, I'm doing fine 
I was afraid of something 
Now I'm just scared of running 
You go your way and I'll have mine 

She says she knows you want it more 
He says you're rotten to the core 
Good God, I've heard it all before 
So come on, please, just a little more 

You used to wish the world away 
You could've saved the family name 
Good God, I want it all the same 
So come on, please, just a little taste
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