Texty:
Broken Bells Broken Bells

Go down to wait all night, she's bound to run amok Invested enough in it anyhow to each his own The garden is so dim now, she curls her lips on a bar

lost if not with you Send me home I'm tired and blue Broken bones may hurt But a broken heart will..... Broken bones may hurt But a broken heart will

This is a day without a trace of reason No matter where you turn And the walls will fall affirming nothing So what's it all about? Call on a bright star

down in the belly of the ocean Why'd he ever notice it as sucking up? Rise up and sound this state that Everything else in this world can be broken

Look behind, your head is on fire Whirling masses, rolling ashes Keep on yawning, career dawning Life is tasteless, folding paces To turn away from the

City dark, higher up, you notice Set it up, leave it up, you're hopeless now The whole world is treating you wrong Pushing back 'cross the sand Find

Use your intuition, it's all you've got Keys are revving, there's a dozen locks Stand in your way, so goes the gold age Your tired of life Digging for

Walk out before you make it worse on yourself Now's not the time for that elegant laugh Digress from the people once by your side, once by your side But

She sold her love to a modern man Cause solid currency's the hardest to love All other modern hels you cover your eye Don't let the lady finger blow in