Patrick Park - Past poisons

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I pull up your drive and I lay on the horn.
Cling to the bottle that’s keeping me warm.
Sweet whiskey Jesus I wish I weren’t born.

You get up to leave and you hear in the dark,
Those early evening arrows missing their mark.
‘Cause they’re out to get you, but they don’t have the heart.

You’re just another one of last summer’s dreams,
Your eyes are blue, and your seas are green.
Some small consolation you get for a while
So drink down your sorrows and their crooked ass smiles

If you want me you know where I’ll be
Putting past poisons gently to sleep.
If you want me you know where I’ll be
Putting past poisons gently to sleep.

There’s a fire inside that makes your blood run.
The lovers who love you smell your smoke from your gun.
You keep your confusion to your hell made for one.

You’re just another one of last summer’s dreams,
Your eyes are blue, and your seas are green.
Some small consolation you get for a while
So drink down your sorrows and their crooked ass smiles

If you want me you know where I’ll be
Putting past poisons gently to sleep.
If you want me you know where I’ll be
Putting past poisons gently to sleep.

Inne utwory

  • Something pretty
  • Life is a song
  • Thunderbolt
  • Honest skrew
  • Time for moving on
  • Sons of guns
  • Home for now
  • Stay with me tomorrow
  • Arrive like a whisper
  • Saint with a Fever
  • Here we are
  • Bullets by the door
  • Silver girl
  • Losowe utwory

    100 rokov samoty

    Sto rokov samoty vraví za v¹etko
    Chcem to raz zabali» niekde bez svedkov
    Celú noc hodiny ticho tikajú
    Lenivé údery sa ozývajú

    R: Kto z vás vie do mojich oèí
    Vráti» spä» to èo u¾ dávno strácajú
    Nech znovu sa na svet jasne dívajú

    To èo mám zanechám v malom balíku
    V hlave si premietam ¾ivot z rýchliku
    My¹lienky...

    Everything is you

    ...you are my everything...

    i ve been thinking of a way to phrase it
    seem to never find the words to say it
    but it s true to say
    i ve been occupied by other things (i ve been occupied by other things)
    how...

    Need someone

    You say you feel all alone tonight
    Just pick up the phone and call
    You say that you don t need anybody
    So there s nobody takin you home

    Whenever you need someone
    Whenever the time feels right
    Whenever you need someone...

    Sway

    I want to say yes to what you say
    if there s a movement then I want to sway
    get a piece of the action, uh huh
    I want to see you in the crowd
    and I want to point your face out very loud

    Deadeye

    To the thoughts of the many from the minds of the few
    Voice of reason, censored view
    The truth is the News and the News is the truth
    As if that ll do as a lame excuse for
    Killing the slavers, taking the slaves
    Burying the dead, then robbing the graves
    Stealing the modesty from heroes...