It's about time, we need to feel better It's about time we made you feel worse It's about time we helped yourself out It's about time we came to earth I can't seem to keep my mind off you I can't seem to settle down I can't seem to stop this movie I can't seem to find your town
We are quicksand Slow love, false hands We are quicksand Just tryin' to make through Slide, slide I feel you near, [?] now Psychos are [?]
When will you know if we are doomed? When will you know that the flocks will come? When will you know how [?] ? When will you know if the song's been sung?
We are quicksand Slow love, false hands We are quicksand Just tryin' to make through We are soldiers No one told us We are soldiers We die for what we do
The devil was dark I'm an isolator I figure some of them lie When I first taste her I'd rather be an alien I'd rather be outside I've been around the [?] I'll never let you slide, slide Slide, slide I feel you near me now Slide, slide Shackles on [?] Slide I feel you near me now Slide Psychos are [?]
We are quicksand Slow love, false hands
Compositores: Gavin Mcgregor Rossdale (G Rossdale) (PRS), Tyler Lee Bates (PRS)Editores: Mad Dog Winston Music Ltd (BMI), Tyler Bates Music (BMI)Administração: Bourgoise-music Co (BMI), BMG Rights Management Us LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #25498344 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM