Ten thousand girls to the side of the road
Ten thousand saints are stealing my soul
Your lips are pure like endless love
I might consider being reborn
Ten thousand fights to the side of the road
Ten thousand drunks are feeding my soul
Your hands are smooth like the silkiest rose
I might consider being reborn
Your lips are pure like endless love
I might consider being reborn
Your hands are smooth like the silkiest rose
I might consider being reborn
She's calling
She's climbing up the throne
I'm still bleeding
In the turmoil of my dawn
Your love is burning a thousand miles away
I feel frantic
My own weakness explode
Your eyes are weapons
They keep me watching from above
Your love is burning a thousand miles away
She's calling
She's climbing up the throne
I'm still bleeding
In the turmoil of my dawn
Quarry - Reborn Lyrics
Quarry - Reborn Lyrics
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Ten thousand girls to the side of the road
Ten thousand saints are stealing my soul
Your lips are pure like endless love
I might consider being reborn
Ten thousand fights to the side of the road
Ten thousand drunks are feeding my soul
Your hands are smooth like the silkiest rose
I might consider being reborn
Your lips are pure like endless love
I might consider being reborn
Your hands are smooth like the silkiest rose
I might consider being reborn
She's calling
She's climbing up the throne
I'm still bleeding
In the turmoil of my dawn
Your love is burning a thousand miles away
I feel frantic
My own weakness explode
Your eyes are weapons
They keep me watching from above
Your love is burning a thousand miles away
She's calling
She's climbing up the throne
I'm still bleeding
In the turmoil of my dawn
Ten thousand saints are stealing my soul
Your lips are pure like endless love
I might consider being reborn
Ten thousand fights to the side of the road
Ten thousand drunks are feeding my soul
Your hands are smooth like the silkiest rose
I might consider being reborn
Your lips are pure like endless love
I might consider being reborn
Your hands are smooth like the silkiest rose
I might consider being reborn
She's calling
She's climbing up the throne
I'm still bleeding
In the turmoil of my dawn
Your love is burning a thousand miles away
I feel frantic
My own weakness explode
Your eyes are weapons
They keep me watching from above
Your love is burning a thousand miles away
She's calling
She's climbing up the throne
I'm still bleeding
In the turmoil of my dawn
Writer: Vittorio Tolomeo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid