Texty:
To Die For Little Deaths

'M NOT THE ONE WHO CRIES LATER IT'S YOU WHO FEELS PAIN KILL ME ONCE KILL ME TWICE I'M NOT THE ONE WHO DIES MY LIFE IS FULL OF LITTLE DEATHS I WILL

'M NOT THE ONE WHO CRIES LATER IT'S YOU WHO FEELS PAIN KILL ME ONCE KILL ME TWICE I'M NOT THE ONE WHO DIES MY LIFE IS FULL OF LITTLE DEATHS I WILL

You'll discover that casual friends kept Notes in their pockets to remember your name And all these places we went to see sights Just gave them excuses

you'll discover that casual friends kept notes in their pockets to remember your name. and all these places we went to see sights just gave them excuses

Překlad: Death Cab for Cutie. Little Úplatky.

for behind hotel doors Oh, come on You pretend every slot machine is a robot amputee waving hello The people stare into their eyes and they feed them little

: you'll discover that casual friends kept notes in their pockets to remember your name. and all these places we went to see sights just gave them excuses

: Stars and stars, and we can't see far And we don't have time, and we can't climb up to you Star light, star bright, and it's you I'm dreaming of tonight

for behind hotel doors Oh, come on You pretend every slot machine is a robot amputee waving hello The people stare into their eyes and they feed them little