Paroles de Rid Of It
Tell the moon it's time to gotell the stars to fade
there is still love inside my toes
and mistakes left to make
i wanna get Rid of it
but i don't know how
i wanna get rif of it!
this ghost
that i've been singing about
so full of doubt my love
tell the wound its' time to heal
tell the tiller-man my tale
give me love you wont give to yourself
there's still air left to inhale
i wanna get Rid of it
but i don't know how
i wanna get rif of it!
this ghost
that i've been singing about
so full of doubt my love
tell the king i'm broke as him
tell the minute to linger but i don't know how
i wanna get rif of it!
this ghost
that i've been singing about
so full of doubt my love
i wanna get rif of it!
this ghost
that i've been singing about
so full of doubt my love
tell the wound its' time to heal
tell the tiller-man my tale
give me love you wont give to yourself
there's still air left to inhale
i wanna get Rid of it
but i don't know how
i wanna get rif of it!
this ghost
that i've been singing about
so full of doubt my love
tell the king i'm broke as him
tell the minute to linger but i don't know how
i wanna get rif of it!
this ghost
that i've been singing about
so full of doubt my love
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