The High Road (саундтрек "2 года: история рассказанная заново" отсылка к моему рассказу "Опасная дорога" Осень 2010)
Go down to wait all night, she's bound to run him out Invested enough in it anyhow to each his own The garden is sorting out, she curls her lips on a bar I don't know if you're dead or not, if you're anyone
Come on and get the minimum before you open up your eyes This army has so many hands to analyze Come on and get your overdose collected at the borderlines They want to get up in your hair
'Cause they know and so do I, the high road is hard to find A detour in your new life, tell all of your friends goodbye
The dawn to end all nights, that's all we hoped it was A break from the warfare in your house, to each his own The soldier is bailing out and curled his lips on a bar [ Broken Bells Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] And I don't know if the dead can talk to anyone
Come on and get the minimum before you open up your eyes This army has so many hands, are you one of us? Come on and get your overdose collected at the borderlines They want to get up in your hair
'Cause they know so do I, the high road is hard to find A detour in your new life, tell all of your friends goodbye
It's too late to change your mind, you let laws be your guide It's too late to change your mind, you let laws be your guide It's too late to change your mind, you let laws be your guide It's too late to change your mind, you let laws be your guide