My fuckin' Power Rangers couldn't protect me from that LAPD kick door
Motel, pig-pork
Swim through the living room, straight to the bedroom, lookin' for bricked dope
My poppa looki...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - BROCKHAMPTON
This place a palace of light drawn with shade
Of silence and pretence a token of our trade
And here you and I lie wreathed in flames
All over a life lived by making up new games
Of...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall
Night, the world, it's mine, with nobody else out hereIt's time, run wild and royally cavalierTo burn, ignite, I'd do it for so much lessWhen all is made clear there is nothing els...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall
I remember laughterMy rollercoaster emotionsOh, how they echo in my mindLike counterfeit excitementThis happy pandemoniumOf zooming in on our next highAnd it feels like flyingIt's ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall
Time spent like a spendthrift clownSo many chances wastedSo many hopes let downYou didn't see how your painBecame your refrainYou always thought there was tomorrowWish you could ge...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall
Lying in the arms of nightIn the shadows of the firelightSuspended by this feeling of fading awayI wanna run away with youSo meet me by the cut throughTogether we'll make our sweet...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall
I will close my eyes to see your face againLet the love I feel rebuild my faith through pain, I remainDefenses downHeart in my mouthI still hear your voice, calling my nameAnd like...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall
Baby, I've been feeling a bit on edgeLately, I've been careless at making betsLiving in a world where it's always MondayOne AM and dark, and it's always pouringWhere you can feel t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall
I'm not looking for wordsI’m not running from hurtI just want you by my sideIn this moment in timeFeels I'm crossing a lineI'm not looking to set things rightThis tear I cryFalls...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall
It's the season of dust trailing old pick-up trucksSeashells washed ashore down by the docksSo baby pull on your blue jeans, turn the radio loudDon’t wait for the hour to give bi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Poets Of The Fall