Baixar Mais Tocadas: Motorama clipes

Place your heart in my / The pain will float / My hands are broken, me eyes are tired / You are the horse that i’ll never ride

Picture on the wall, on the wall, tadadadada / Young boy near the pond, near the pond / It’s you, tadadadada / Press your knife into my arm

Like a foam in an antique bath, white snow has covered my head / I am slow slow slow slow slowly dying, my blue colored eyes are almostly blind / And I see, huge walls of trees, huge walls of ice shelves / It takes my breathe away

Blurred vision blind movements / It’s over yes it’s over now / Come closer cross the line / Small fist with the knife