Midnight Mass (At The Market Street Payphone)
๐ต 336 characters
โฑ๏ธ 6:14 duration
๐ ID: 5780067
๐ Lyrics
A girl was kneeling by a phone this morning mumbling out some kind of a prayer
It seemed the better way to break away the day
Then getting drunk again in Petter Bibby's favourite chair
When I knelt down beside you to share the spirit and faith
And much to my surprise your empty open eyes
And black ink running down your bloodless face
It seemed the better way to break away the day
Then getting drunk again in Petter Bibby's favourite chair
When I knelt down beside you to share the spirit and faith
And much to my surprise your empty open eyes
And black ink running down your bloodless face
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.57] A girl was kneeling by a phone this morning mumbling out some kind of a prayer
[00:19.70] It seemed the better way to break away the day
[00:27.97] Then getting drunk again in Petter Bibby's favourite chair
[01:00.63] When I knelt down beside you to share the spirit and faith
[01:18.06] And much to my surprise your empty open eyes
[01:26.26] And black ink running down your bloodless face
[01:34.41]
[00:19.70] It seemed the better way to break away the day
[00:27.97] Then getting drunk again in Petter Bibby's favourite chair
[01:00.63] When I knelt down beside you to share the spirit and faith
[01:18.06] And much to my surprise your empty open eyes
[01:26.26] And black ink running down your bloodless face
[01:34.41]