The View - House Of Queue's lyrics
[The View - House Of Queue's lyrics]
To see you, to see you fall
And I would love to see you fall
There would be no tears at all
'N' give it space for the flight to style
And making somewhat progress in your heart
All I wanna do, she said
Is on the bullets and bandages
Create the world and hold the cry
Use it as a sweetener in the night
It's our love in the house of queue's
It's our love in the house of queue's
"Running on, it mustn't feel" is the only
Advice you'll be giving here
Don't like the dream about getting paid
That's my wallet looks so grey
Can you hold the tune?
Can you crack the smile?
Or is giving pleasure running out of style?
It's our love in the house of queue's
It's our love in the house of queue's
"Running on, it mustn't feel" is the only
Advice you'll be giving here
You're gonna miss the rhythm of a
Soul beating in the symphony
Tryna make out you're crazy
Tryna get a bit of sympathy
You're gonna miss the rhythm of a
Soul beating in the symphony
Soul beating in the symphony
Soul beating in the symphony
Oh, I don't want to live
In this fairytale you give
It started out in the house of blue's
And ended up in the house of queue's
It's our love in the house of queue's
It's our love in the house of queue's
"Running on, it mustn't feel" is the only
Advice you'll be giving here
It's our love in the house of queue's
It's our love in the house of queue's
"Running on, it mustn't feel" is the only
Advice you'll be giving here be giving here
Be giving here