This City Sleeps For You
Muze Sikk
GENRE
Falling up to your heart
Your love is setting me like stones
I can’t ever get enough
I skip a beat for you
This city sleeps for you
The only wish you can’t quench
Sometimes saints can’t wipe that blood off their fingerprints
An image on his mean mug
You can’t cool that kinda scene
Every sank song drowning in the journey of belief
You just gotta see this little tongue twist up
It’s a confirmation of what you forgot to long
Knew way soon
I couldn't courageously apply the queso
Chomping the moon Like Big League Chew
The spoon ran away so
Fork over the daisy chrome
Bottlеs of patrol
Pack hazy as a cloudy stroll
I forgot to crawl
I rememberеd how to ball
Malls obsolete
Slay all deceit
Stay off my dream
Chaos the stream
Eating calamari out a octopussy
Eeling through revealing I’m the MF best
Ballpoint pen to my grandkid is like a home phone to a 10 year old MF
Cmon
Wing span like a birdie
My insides just start bursting
I don’t see but I bleed on
You can count on me to let the steam on
It’s so cold
I can’t even contemplate
I can’t complain
I spent all my common cents
Your love is setting me like stones
I can’t ever get enough
I skip a beat for you
This city sleeps for you
The only wish you can’t quench
Sometimes saints can’t wipe that blood off their fingerprints
An image on his mean mug
You can’t cool that kinda scene
Every sank song drowning in the journey of belief
You just gotta see this little tongue twist up
It’s a confirmation of what you forgot to long
Knew way soon
I couldn't courageously apply the queso
Chomping the moon Like Big League Chew
The spoon ran away so
Fork over the daisy chrome
Bottlеs of patrol
Pack hazy as a cloudy stroll
I forgot to crawl
I rememberеd how to ball
Malls obsolete
Slay all deceit
Stay off my dream
Chaos the stream
Eating calamari out a octopussy
Eeling through revealing I’m the MF best
Ballpoint pen to my grandkid is like a home phone to a 10 year old MF
Cmon
Wing span like a birdie
My insides just start bursting
I don’t see but I bleed on
You can count on me to let the steam on
It’s so cold
I can’t even contemplate
I can’t complain
I spent all my common cents
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