 |
Beth Orton Central Reservation Sweetest decline She weaves secrets in her hair The whispers are not hers to share. She's deep as a well. She's deep as a well. Another day wastes away, And my heart sinks with the sun. A new day's dawning, And a new day has not yet begun. So, anyway, There I was, Just sitting on your porch Drinking in the sweetest decline. The sweetest decline. Sober mind What's the use in regrets They're just things we haven't done yet. What are regrets? They're just lessons we haven't learned yet. Another day draws away, And my heart sinks with the sun. It's like catching snow on my tongue. It's like catching snow on my tongue. So, anyway, There I was, Just sitting on your porch Drink in the sweetest decline. The sweetest decline. Sober mind What are regrets? What are regrets? They're just lessons we haven't learned yet. It's like catching snow on your tongue. You can't pin this butterfly down. Can't pin this butterfly down. |
Videos
|
Add
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
Copyright © 2007-2009 LyricWorld.com, LoiNhac.com
© 2009 lyricworld.com, loinhac.com are two of a family of companies in the LmVN Group.