Ben Howard - Empty Corridors (Live) | Текст песни

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She's got a little house in town
I sometimes go around there to see her
And she let me deep inside
I sing her love songs, but she’ll turn them blind
Like she ain't the sentimental type
I keep my heart in my pocket and I hold
I hold it tight

I know that she don't mind if I'm goin' away and I don't call
I know that she don't mind if I'm absent through it all
I know that she don't mind if I'm goin' away
and I don't call
I know that she don't mind if I'm absent through it all
Through it all
Through it all

Her skin is softer than the bluest eyes
Wiith the warmth that I need, gives me a place to hide from the streetlights burning through the bedroom window in the shadows There is loneliness a plenty

When the morning comes
We'll go our seperate ways
Ain't no magic here, ain't no reason to stay

I know that she don't mind if I'm goin' away
and I don't call
I know that she don't mind if I'm absent through it all
I know that she don't mind if I'm goin' away
and I don't call
I know that she don't mind if I'm absent through it all
Through it all
Through it all

And we fall through empty corridors
And we talk in useless metaphors
Yeah, we fall through empy corridors
And we talk in useless metaphors

And we fall through empty corridors
Only 'cause we lonely
Only 'cause we lonely
Only 'cause we lonely
Only 'cause we lonely...