Pretty Tied Up

Soloman's Fortune
Sometimes I think there's things I don't remember, Be it dreams or memories of my past lives. Tonight I'll let my heartbeat be the bass drum, And my breathing be the chords that make it right. I know that there are people I've forgotten Along the way I've kept the people I love most My nights are troubled by the visions sent to haunt me But I could never live my life if you were that ghost As the sun rises over all that's ours You'll know just how I feel, asleep in your arms We may be poor as others But together rich as kings Aus Songtexte Mania