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Matthew Mead - Dope Sick Love текст песни

Исполнитель: Matthew Mead

альбом: Dope Sick Love


My veins dried up on ya
Skin crawling
I should have gave right up on ya
Im stalling
This too shall pass,
The past is the past, it wont last, its turning into ashes
Sand falling
Cold flashes...
Broken glasses and burnt matches, cash under the mattress
Shes calling
Got that dope-sick love
Not the one I'm dreaming of
Fiending for the feeling of
Got that dope-sick love
Not the one I'm dreaming of
Withdrawaling
This fever wont break
My fingers they ache
Sweat drips from my nose, through my clothes oh no no
And I just cant shake it
I held my Flame right up to ya (Flame right up to ya)
Were sparking
I Gave my name right up to ya (Name right up to ya)
Ooooh darling
This too shall pass,
The past is the past, it wont last, its turning into ashes...
Sand falling
Cold flashes...
Broken glasses and burnt matches, cash under the mattress...
Shes calling
Got that dope-sick love
Not the one I'm dreaming of
Fiending for the feeling of
Got that dope-sick love
Not the one I'm dreaming of
Withdrawaling
This fever wont break
My fingers they ache
Sweat drips from my nose, through my clothes oh no no
And I just cant shake it
I cant shake it, can't shake it, I'm falling
I cant shake it, can't shake it, oh I'm falling
I cant shake it, can't shake it, I'm falling
Got that dope sick love
Not the one I'm dreaming of,
Withdrawaling
This fever wont break
My fingers they ache
Sweat drips from my nose, through my clothes oh no no
And I just cant shake it
Love love love love love I'm falling
Love love love love love I'm falling

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