Interpol - Public Pervert |
Public Pervert
Interpol If time is my vessel then learning to love if flying the medal might be my way back to sea but turning above these are just ways to be seen We all get paid will some get faith before they die? but to stars we will never gaze through the holes in your lives You and I How many days will it take to end? how many ways to reach your hand? oh Oh so swoon baby starry nights may our bodies remain you move with me, I'll treat you right may our bodies remain There is love to be made so just stay here for this while perhaps heartstrings resuscitate the fading sounds of your life? how many ways to reach your hand? How many days will it take to mend? oh you and I may our bodies remain oh so swoon baby starry nights as deeply move I'll feed you light I'm honest that way, hey! maybe our bodies remain In history I'll treat you right maybe oh so swoon baby starry nights |