Teksty piosenek - Bright Eyes
All Of The Truth
It is not the past few daysThat have has me feel this wayAnd it is not the tiny marks of doubtThat cover everything I seeIt is just the way she looks at meWith a love so completeThat I have never ...
The trees get wheeled away
Anchormen spike their blood Wear masks of mud Cucumbers cut to fit their eyes And so no one would know how tired they've grown Of talking and telling their lies While your tvs change ...