歌词
Move over, it's getting kind of late
Eyelids grow heavy and at this hour start to ache
The covers hide away all our mistakes
And so do I start to question why
White feathers dance in my room
While I'm too tired to sleep
It seems your pillowcase all dressed in lace
Was no match for me and you
No matter what it is
You're hurting again
Like lessons learned in waves
Stunned silence reigns
Clear like crystal
I understand you're malcontent
And while the words may not quite mean as much
I hope this never ends
White feathers dance in my room
While I'm too tired to sleep
It seems your pillowcase all dressed in lace
Was no match for me and you
White feathers dance in my room
While I'm too tired to sleep
It seems your pillowcase all dressed in lace
Was no match for me and you