On The Edge Of
(专辑： The Great Destroyer - 2005)
Soft from your lips to the
rise of your stomach Your long filthy fingers keep jamming words down my throat Nothing to steal you've got nothing to love Nothing to spill because oh we're so innocent Oh, oh, on the
edge of Oh, oh, on the
edge of I
could have built you a
house on the
ocean The
ocean repeating, receeding in to the
sun So cut to you, Daniel, now cut to the
live feed Cut through our bodies at last bleeding in to one Oh, oh, on the
edge of Oh, oh, on the
edge of Oh, oh, oh [etc]
开启
