Doves - Lost Souls |
Doves Trying to make some sense of the days Now that they're all good Every little thing that they say Well you know they could For she cries for all the lost souls She lies to console You, you know we're gone We're all so lost, lost Said I couldn't get out of bed Is that the law Every little thing that I said For she cries for all the lost souls You just can't ignore Cos we're all so lost She lies to console You, you know we're gone You, you know it's gone, gone Lost souls x8 |
