Small Towns Burn A Little Slower все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Money Make The ManPlay on words like a jungle gym.
Juggle until there's nothing left of them.
Shriveled and shrinking, foolishly believing
that we would be the first grapes to become a fine wine.
[Chorus:]
How do we keep fresh and still measure out success?
Will our best be good enough to keep doing what we love?
Rooftops Won't Come To YouPhantoms dance in semantics.
There's no pure way to describe what I'm feeling.
[Chorus:]
But I'll still try to crystallize my lifetime.
So when I die, I can survive as a melody.
Will these songs be enough for us to secure our legacy.