Glide Songtext
von Between the Buried and Me
Glide Songtext
May I have this dance
It nervously asks.
The two glide into the heavy crowd Awake this smile
Familiar
The comfort of being
We are everything
Time is irrelevant while you′re in my arms, maker
The grid is done and we all slowly collapse around each other.
Piles of flesh and wires create a mountain of memory
It nervously asks.
The two glide into the heavy crowd Awake this smile
Familiar
The comfort of being
We are everything
Time is irrelevant while you′re in my arms, maker
The grid is done and we all slowly collapse around each other.
Piles of flesh and wires create a mountain of memory
Writer(s): Steve Wynn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
