Raincoats (The)
Life On The Line
A feeling of being followedA feeling of being watchedIsn't easy to defineSo I won't trouble youShe put her life on the lineShe kept tryingTrying to findA place to hideSomewhere insideSomewhere where the air was hotAnd her blood could rushBut she could notHer logic was too tangledI couldn't untangle itHow can silence or expression Stop or start here for anyone She's got her back to the wallSome are gone but we're still hereThis train is arrivingSteel wheelsShe wants to feel
From Letras Mania