Oh...!
|
Oh...!
|
Looking at the lonely telegram, I crept into your room
|
Listen to the breathing voices of the ones around the tomb
|
The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing
|
The people are explaining, but they don't know a thing
|
Give me a sign, give me a sign
|
I wanna die tonight
|
|
They say that London sounds like a city of red
|
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
|
Oh You don't love me
|
You don't love me like you say you do
|
|
I can take a picture, you can be a picture
|
Stitched into my faded black
|
I can take you home, or you can be a home
|
We'll never look on back
|
The radio is playing, but I can't hear them sing
|
The people are explaining, but they don't know a thing
|
Give me a sign, give me a sign
|
I wanna die tonight
|
|
They say that London sounds like a city of red
|
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
|
Oh You don't love me
|
You don't love me like you say you do
|
|
Oh, London sounds like a city of red
|
All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead
|
And I don't want to die
|
No I don't want to die, Tonight
|
|
Come out, I'm waiting on your front porch
|
You came in through the back door
|
We drift along the flooded sea of muddy waters
|
Clouds above us crying tears of sins
|
All dying
|
We're begging for a reason
|
|
Oh...!
|
Oh...!
|
|
Now come out, I'm waiting on your front porch
|
You came in through the back door
|
We drift along the flooded sea of muddy waters
|
Clouds above us crying tears of sins
|
All dying
|
We're begging for a reason
|
This year seems like a season
|
Belief in how we're living
|
Story with no ending
|
The storm is beating down
|
But we're sinking to the sky
|
We're sinking to the sky
|
We're sinking to the sky
|
We're sinking to the sky.
|
|
-----------------
|
Clouds
|
Imagine Dragons |