X Machina Songtext
von Howling
X Machina Songtext
Come, lay me down, I′m your guardian.
Paid, my hands out, I'm your meridien.
Such a rush, Such a rush
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush. Fate, higher ground, tend to gardens close.
Taste of marry bond, be my maiden.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Paid, my hands out, I'm your meridien.
Such a rush, Such a rush
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush. Fate, higher ground, tend to gardens close.
Taste of marry bond, be my maiden.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Writer(s): Frank Wiedemann, Kristian Raedle, Ry Mitchell Cuming Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
