.The sound of your soul is watered down,
A finished thoughts not a work of art.
You see the line, take the bait,
Youre stuck to the tracks
Of a figure of eight.
The blossom fell for the moment that
You held the heart of an acrobat.
The dew has dried, the leaking skies
.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔