Тексты песен Bird York

Funny how your eyes keep wandering everytime I speak of deeper things my love has no walls, it has no strings so if you want to go, if you want to leave when you're ready, when you're ready, when you'

In the afternoon she sits and waits for him to come two swollen ankles count the time Nervous fingers trace across the cold linoleum the kitchen wall receives her sigh "Oh, can you hear me, Joe?&