Ruby Weapon - Bree - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Ruby Weapon - Bree lyrics

Artist: Ruby Weapon

album: American Court Temps

Bree, Im mad
Would you kill my head
On the glass i atone
On the glass i atone
In the clothes i left
You were cold, unkempt
On the floor i atone
On the floor i atone
Ah, into the sea we threw a name
Ah, into the sea we threw a name
I wasnt even there
When you were bleeding in the sand
And still i asked for your hand
Addressing ash in a cold cold urn
I live in white sheets
I find the solace of the snow
And i am falling for your ghost
I made a martyr and she will not calm
Love you've a secret to tell
The scent of the dead is alive and well
So long, so long
Bree, im mad
Will you take to the northern sky
On your eyes i atone
On your eyes i atone
And we curse the stars
What an awful guide
Oh your green covered home
Oh your green covered home
Ah, into the sea we threw a name
Ah, into the sea we threw a name
I wasnt even there
When you were bleeding in the sand
And still i asked for your hand
Addressing ash in a cold cold urn
I live in white sheets
I find the solace of the snow
And i am falling for your ghost
I made a martyr and she will not calm
Love you've a secret to tell
The scent of the dead is alive and well
So long, so long

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