Glass/Film Letra

S. Carey

Range Of Light

Letra de Glass/Film
Counting the hours
Come where I lay
Slip through the little hole in the film
Silent hills, petrol fields
For a bitter life
Oh, my darling, kneel
Steep to see what it looks like
It never meant to do no harm
In the glass, I see your face
I know this place, I caused the case
I was made for this
And I was tamed by this