Rob Crow

Over Your Heart
There It's over your heart It's easy to spot It's easy to find There It's in your apartment That hidden compartment That part of a line Same emotion as you I'm on a medicated postcard Letras de canciones There's an enemy encroachment There's an easy way to deal with that With a wingspan of five miles Named for the whole five thousand There's no need to pad locks There's no sign of phantoms They're all wearing the same socks Kind of relapse Numbered buildings The same stock never feed that And if you stay one more I'll leave with you Here It's something too far It's out of your sight You're out of your mind There Where nothing is spoken Cause something is broken There just isn't time There's a strange itching Up inside your head Some remains Something will exude from there You should really learn to use a telephone From Letras Mania