Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Holiday Parade. This Is My Year. Crimson Red.


(feat. Will of Cartel)

I'm constantly surrounded by a feeling
It came swirling down and crawled beneath my sheets.
It followed me out to the car and to the park
She said, "You always make me shake"

I think I found something amazing,
Now it's your turn to amaze me.

You paint the sky a crimson red
You bring the stars to life right from your bed
You always make me feel like July
And I wonder why sometimes.

We'll lay up on your roof at night
And watch the shooting stars fly by.
I'll tell you "Someday I'll take you there"
I love the pretty songs you sing,
The way you bring me to my knees
With your paralyzing voice.

Take my words and your time
I'm feeling empty but I was blind
You let the radio play?

Our love's deep like the seas
I face the waves as your currents drown me,
You sweep me away