She sings just like an angel
She swears she never left that song behind
She looks just like the type she
Says she doesn't lie to
Songs are circling her mind
lies
Are another way
To close another day
That she dedicates a song to
'cause everybody's just looking for something
To play inside their heads
And tell them that they're ok
Just a soundtrack to nothing
To play inside their heads
And tell them that they're ok
she always sings the weekends
Breathing in the deep end
So she only sees through Sunday
She swallows all that she can take
From a song that she can't shake
And a melody that won't stop
silence
And a quiet mind
Is all that separates her
From life she left behind
Her mother always told her She sings just like an angel She swears she never left that song behind She looks just like the type she Says she doesn't lie to Songs are circling her mind lies Are another way To close another day That she dedicates a song to 'cause everybody's just looking for something To play inside their heads And tell them that they're ok Just a soundtrack to nothing To play inside their heads And tell them that they're ok she always sings the weekends Breathing in the deep end So she only sees through Sunday She swallows all that she can take From a song that she can't shake And a melody that won't stop silence And a quiet mind Is all that separates her From life she left behind Explain Request ×
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