selfish
๐ต 816 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:16 duration
๐ ID: 5576694
๐ Lyrics
Hieroglyphics on your skin
Designs of sleep I find in the morning
And with all this waking up with you
I've got a lot of work to do
To do, to do
In the canopy of evening
Tumbling through the streets like
Driftwood from the Balkans
When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
But mama's little boy's grown selfish
I'm flying away, I have to leave
You love me, it gives me the creeps
Me, this waste of sound, this tangled fog
That holds you back from what you want
You want, you want, ooh, ooh, ooh
In the canopy of evening
Tumbling through the streets like
Driftwood from the Balkans
When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
But mama's little boy's grown selfish
When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
But mama's little boy's grown selfish
Hieroglyphics on your skin
Designs of sleep I find in the morning
And with all this waking up with you
I've got a lot of work to do
To do, to do
In the canopy of evening
Tumbling through the streets like
Driftwood from the Balkans
When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
But mama's little boy's grown selfish
I'm flying away, I have to leave
You love me, it gives me the creeps
Me, this waste of sound, this tangled fog
That holds you back from what you want
You want, you want, ooh, ooh, ooh
In the canopy of evening
Tumbling through the streets like
Driftwood from the Balkans
When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
But mama's little boy's grown selfish
When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
But mama's little boy's grown selfish
Hieroglyphics on your skin
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.32] Hieroglyphics on your skin
[00:26.32] Designs of sleep I find in the morning
[00:33.77] And with all this waking up with you
[00:43.46] I've got a lot of work to do
[00:48.34] To do, to do
[00:52.78]
[01:01.26] In the canopy of evening
[01:05.61] Tumbling through the streets like
[01:09.86] Driftwood from the Balkans
[01:18.18] When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
[01:25.66] But mama's little boy's grown selfish
[01:33.95] I'm flying away, I have to leave
[01:42.03] You love me, it gives me the creeps
[01:49.24] Me, this waste of sound, this tangled fog
[01:58.90] That holds you back from what you want
[02:03.78] You want, you want, ooh, ooh, ooh
[02:16.15] In the canopy of evening
[02:20.80] Tumbling through the streets like
[02:24.93] Driftwood from the Balkans
[02:32.78] When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
[02:40.31] But mama's little boy's grown selfish
[02:49.56] When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
[02:57.05] But mama's little boy's grown selfish
[03:05.86] Hieroglyphics on your skin
[03:10.73]
[00:26.32] Designs of sleep I find in the morning
[00:33.77] And with all this waking up with you
[00:43.46] I've got a lot of work to do
[00:48.34] To do, to do
[00:52.78]
[01:01.26] In the canopy of evening
[01:05.61] Tumbling through the streets like
[01:09.86] Driftwood from the Balkans
[01:18.18] When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
[01:25.66] But mama's little boy's grown selfish
[01:33.95] I'm flying away, I have to leave
[01:42.03] You love me, it gives me the creeps
[01:49.24] Me, this waste of sound, this tangled fog
[01:58.90] That holds you back from what you want
[02:03.78] You want, you want, ooh, ooh, ooh
[02:16.15] In the canopy of evening
[02:20.80] Tumbling through the streets like
[02:24.93] Driftwood from the Balkans
[02:32.78] When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
[02:40.31] But mama's little boy's grown selfish
[02:49.56] When you love somebody, you must be their hero sometimes
[02:57.05] But mama's little boy's grown selfish
[03:05.86] Hieroglyphics on your skin
[03:10.73]