Tekstovi: David Usher. Little Songs. Unholy, Dirty And Beautiful.
Bound by the time on the clock
Bittersweet wondering the quiet transfusion
Hold tight, nothing is complicated
Hold tight, everything's fine
Confidence fell through the hole in your pocket
The simple's illogical so it be logic
I'm caught in the diaries with all your complaining
The curious scribblings of one who has everything
Leave me unholy and dirty and beautiful be
Unholy and dirty and beautiful
Cherish the lies that you bought
Charming delusions gone crack in the fire
I know we might be mediocre
I know nothing's on fire
Confidence fell through the hole in your pocket
The simple's illogical so it be logic
I'm caught in the diaries with all your complaining
The curious scribblings of one who has everything
Leave me unholy and dirty and beautiful be
Unholy and dirty and beautiful me
Unholy and dirty and beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful, unholy and dirty
You could never try, average to sustain
You could never see, you could never stay
Everything's to the feel as the years go by
Listen to the tide, you can make a stride
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Leave me unholy and dirty and beautiful be
Unholy and dirty and beautiful me
Unholy and dirty and beautiful
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Bittersweet wondering the quiet transfusion
Hold tight, nothing is complicated
Hold tight, everything's fine
Confidence fell through the hole in your pocket
The simple's illogical so it be logic
I'm caught in the diaries with all your complaining
The curious scribblings of one who has everything
Leave me unholy and dirty and beautiful be
Unholy and dirty and beautiful
Cherish the lies that you bought
Charming delusions gone crack in the fire
I know we might be mediocre
I know nothing's on fire
Confidence fell through the hole in your pocket
The simple's illogical so it be logic
I'm caught in the diaries with all your complaining
The curious scribblings of one who has everything
Leave me unholy and dirty and beautiful be
Unholy and dirty and beautiful me
Unholy and dirty and beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful, unholy and dirty
You could never try, average to sustain
You could never see, you could never stay
Everything's to the feel as the years go by
Listen to the tide, you can make a stride
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Leave me unholy and dirty and beautiful be
Unholy and dirty and beautiful me
Unholy and dirty and beautiful
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Never come again
Little Songs
Usher, David