Coheed And Cambria - Goodnight

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Light
Round and round with tickled toes
Bare-bummed, we all fall

Lit
Arms and charm in living room
We play the star wars

Next door
My bed is sad with matthew
And i love the sweet kiss

I love
Our battles in our dreams
Be nestled snuggly,
Cry on

Luke, boy, did you bring the x-wing fighter?
I m bent to please inside my armor

I will not fall..(yeah) fail

A wookie chewbacca, jabba, and all his friends love
Bobba fett s men representing the clone wars
Restore, we all fall downward

Did you bring the x-wing fighter?
I m bent to please inside my armor
I will fail

[x3]
I d give it up if i were you (oh oh oh)
Never, please, and i was more (than)

I d give up if i were you

Goodnight [x3]

Whoa oh oh
Summer, she s gone but i remain
Summer, she gazed upon what i could know and
Remembered it all fall downward

Did you bring the x-wing fighter?
I m bent to please inside my armor
I will not

[x3]
I d give up if i were you (oh oh oh)
Never, please, and i was more (than)

I d give it up if i were you...

Inne utwory

  • From fear through the eyes of madness
  • Star Cecil
  • Heartshot kid disaster
  • The light & the glass
  • Everything evil
  • Blood machine
  • Crossing the frame
  • Camouflage
  • Shameless
  • Devil in Jersey City
  • Cuts marked in the march of men
  • Tell all your friends
  • Nauraunshaun
  • Run like hell
  • All the killers
  • Untitled new song
  • Apollo I
  • Losowe utwory

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    In the walk that heaven sent
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