ENVIAR LETRAS
Top 100
Lanzamientos de álbumes
Artistas
Comunidade
Francés
Portuguese
Inglés
Corrección Letra
Last to Make It Home
par
Sam Fender
Regreso
Letra
Mary, what looked like a mirage Made of glimmering silver in sunken eyes It was actually there in the palm of my hand But your existence is widely debated I'm godless and wrecked But I can't live by those stakes The semantics are totally outdated And the love I had is never enough It bores me and and leaves me frustrated I'm the last to make it home I'm the last to call it off I'm the last to meet my bed And last to bring home the bread And last to make it home Mary, you were online The sociopathic part of me Hit the "like" In the hopes I'd coax you out of my derelict fantasy A bump in the road Turned into a fissure I currently live in Though I am a soundboard to some With myself I am not so forgiving I'm the last to make it home I'm the last to call it off I'm the last to meet my bed And last to bring home the bread And last to make it home I'm the last to make it home I'm the last to call it off I'm the last to meet my bed Last to bring home the bread Last to make it home Mary, looked like a mirage Glimmering silver in sunken eyes
videoclip
Tu nombre será publicado. Deje los campos en blanco para permanecer en el anonimato.
Enviar
Modal title
×
Insertar medios
Video URL?
(YouTube, Vimeo, Instagram, DailyMotion, Soundcloud)
×
Recuérdame
Contraseña perdida
Conectarte
Registrarse