The Drowning Men - Rita | Текст песни

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• The Drowning Men
• Rita

Well Iʼm feeling oh so bad
I got my hands around this olʼ glass
Cuz I was thinking of rare old times
When I wasnʼt so berserk

Well youʼre saying you were upset
Iʼve got a feeling Iʼve been bad
Cuz while Iʼm sewing my own heart
I feel those threads as they fall apart

Rita!

Well Iʼm feeling oh so said
I got my eyes on your death
Under the moon and out the door
Watch you run for evermore

Rita!