What a bite! My head nearly fell off
Yours is a special greeting, a brutal shake
You know I carry a mirror in my pocket
With sharp edge and crooked reflection
You know I carry a mirror in my pocket
With sharp edge and crooked reflection
In some strange way I know you take in
What goes without saying, but is left hanging
So won't you tell me what's with the gloomy stare?
What's the fortune that you reflect upon?
You're standing knee deep in muddy waters
The tickle you feel are the leeches sucking
You're standing knee deep in muddy waters
The tickle you feel are the leeches sucking
In some strange way I know you take in
What goes without saying, but is left hanging
Left Hanging Video (MV)
Performed By: Yonic
Language: English
Length: 4:31
Written by: Filip Ferdinandi, Marko Gosovic, Miras Sljivancanin, Vuksa Vujosevic
Yonic - Left Hanging Lyrics
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What a bite! My head nearly fell off
Yours is a special greeting, a brutal shake
You know I carry a mirror in my pocket
With sharp edge and crooked reflection
You know I carry a mirror in my pocket
With sharp edge and crooked reflection
In some strange way I know you take in
What goes without saying, but is left hanging
So won't you tell me what's with the gloomy stare?
What's the fortune that you reflect upon?
You're standing knee deep in muddy waters
The tickle you feel are the leeches sucking
You're standing knee deep in muddy waters
The tickle you feel are the leeches sucking
In some strange way I know you take in
What goes without saying, but is left hanging
Yours is a special greeting, a brutal shake
You know I carry a mirror in my pocket
With sharp edge and crooked reflection
You know I carry a mirror in my pocket
With sharp edge and crooked reflection
In some strange way I know you take in
What goes without saying, but is left hanging
So won't you tell me what's with the gloomy stare?
What's the fortune that you reflect upon?
You're standing knee deep in muddy waters
The tickle you feel are the leeches sucking
You're standing knee deep in muddy waters
The tickle you feel are the leeches sucking
In some strange way I know you take in
What goes without saying, but is left hanging
Writer: Filip Ferdinandi, Marko Gosovic, Miras Sljivancanin, Vuksa Vujosevic
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid