CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Beautiful Innocence

What were we talking about?
I get- I get foggy in there

In distance, ay
In the mist of beautiful innocence
With a crown made of shriveled twigs
Like a wild thing and insect, yeah
Minutes spent, in instance

I'm so far
I rolled up the sleeves
My swing's gone
They cut down the trees
School photos
Still look just like me
That kid's lost
It's history, history

How high, yeah
I'll touch you your [?]
When I cross the river with my legs frozen
Part of me will always be scared it'll get bad again
I'm walking with the wind on my face

Watch me brеak down
Tell me that I'm not good yet
Burn mе up like a cigarette
I just still can't stay put, yeah
Want a real hell?
Even when I need you
Just tell me to take my [?]
Glad that I never listened

I'm so far
I rolled up the sleeves
My swing's gone
They cut down the trees
School photos
Still look just like me
That kid's lost
It's history, history