Dadda
There's something I need to say
Dadda
There's something on my mind
I'm watching stars come crashing down
As the moon screams in delight
the wind whispers my name
Saying, "Everything will be alright."
I can't see your eyes and I'm tasting mud
But pools of static are haunting mine.
I wish to hold on to something strong
but the arm that I'm grasping is unlatching now...
Dadda
I'm telling the jury the puppet is dancing
Dadda
I've had your shoes, I put them on for size
Though I never saw the gun by your bedside,
Now I can feel your breath fading
I'll go crawling down
Looking for a dead body
He can't hear me scream his name
the jury's decided no more playing
Deathrow for the man with a tender embrace
Dadda...
Dadda...
Dadda...
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 9:56 AM UTC
Dadda
There's something I need to say
Dadda
There's something on my mind
I'm watching stars come crashing down
As the moon screams in delight
the wind whispers my name
Saying, "Everything will be alright."
I can't see your eyes and I'm tasting mud
But pools of static are haunting mine.
I wish to hold on to something strong
but the arm that I'm grasping is unlatching now...
Dadda
I'm telling the jury the puppet is dancing
Dadda
I've had your shoes, I put them on for size
Though I never saw the gun by your bedside,
Now I can feel your breath fading
I'll go crawling down
Looking for a dead body
He can't hear me scream his name
the jury's decided no more playing
Deathrow for the man with a tender embrace
Dadda...
Dadda...
Dadda...
