Lyrics

Soaking in my bubble boat Ocean buried a laod of folks So did this city on the coast News ain't pretty open throats I'm a dried up lemon A naked tangerine Ships i'm seing They're bringing bodies home We could have burned Each other down So many wild times We could have burned We could have burned We could have burned Each other down So many wild times We could have burned We could have burned Jaybird what's with sad sad songs Digging up old aching bombs That were there sleeping all along When all you want to do is move on I'm a sorry chicken A shaken butter bean What's this feeling Melancholia We could have burned Each other down So many wild times We could have burned We could have burned We could have burned Each other down So many wild times We could have burned We could have burned
Writer(s): Sacha Bertocchi, Elisa Pascale Poublan, Pierre Andre Paul Marie Coll, Simon Laurent Cesar Caillat, Clement Barba, Vianney Paul Jacques Elineau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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