A keresés eredménye

The Heart Looks For a Cure

Find me in the smoking room of the bar
A few faces that I don't know around me
They look for a cure
At 12 a.m. the waiter says 'bugger off'
I am suspended in the air like smoke
Why do the ones who aren't sick even look for a cure?
 
Even if I struggle, it doesn't work
How hard it is to keep pace
There is a fake smile on my face
The heart looks for a cure
 
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
The heart looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
 
Think I picked my poison and it’s you
You could be my death and medicine too
Think I left my spirit in your room
People don’t watch they look on through
 
The heart looks for a cure
 
At 12 a.m. the waiter says 'bugger off'
I am suspended in the air like smoke
Why do the ones who aren't sick even look for a cure?
 
Even if I struggle, it doesn't work
How hard it is to keep pace
There is a fake smile on my face
The heart looks for a cure
 
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
The heart looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
 
Even if I struggle, it doesn't work
How hard it is to keep pace
There is a fake smile on my face
The heart looks for a cure
 
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure
Looks for a cure