Idioma Origen:
Called to see if your back was still aligned
And your sheets were growing grass all on the corners of your bed
But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves
It has too much to do with me
And secretly I want to bury in the yard
The grey remains of a friendship scarred
You told us of your new life there, you've got someone coming round
Gluing tinsel to your crown, he's got you talking pretty loud
You berate remember your ailing heart and your criminal eyes
You say you're still in love, if it's true what can be done
It's hard to leave all these moments behind
Called to see if your back was still aligned
And your sheets are growing grass all on the corners of your bed
But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves
It has too much to do with me
And secretly I want to bury in the yard
The grey remains of a friendship scarred
You tested your mettle on doe skin and petals
While kissing the lipless who bleed all the sweetness away
Idioma Destino:
Called to see if your back was still aligned
And your sheets were growing grass all on the corners of your bed
But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves
It has too much to do with me
And secretly I want to bury in the yard
The grey remains of a friendship scarred
You told us of your new life there, you've got someone coming round
Gluing tinsel to your crown, he's got you talking pretty loud
You berate remember your ailing heart and your criminal eyes
You say you're still in love, if it's true what can be done
It's hard to leave all these moments behind
Called to see if your back was still aligned
And your sheets are growing grass all on the corners of your bed
But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves
It has too much to do with me
And secretly I want to bury in the yard
The grey remains of a friendship scarred
You tested your mettle on doe skin and petals
While kissing the lipless who bleed all the sweetness away