Dempsey letra

Paint my mind with a little you
I Think it might be hot gotta try it out
Can't my style get a little weight
I guess I'll drive out west maybe feel it out

I just want to try

Make my time a riddle and a whisper
Wait in line, I'm running red

Two months out, feel a little lost
It got cold and left a bitter taste
Sunshine makes me feel alone
Makes me want to know if I have a chance

I can't fall asleep if I
I just want to try

Make my time a riddle and a whisper
Wait in line, I'm running red
Coz I will be a trigger on the west coast
One day it's gonna be mine
Dempsey, you're killing me

I don't really know myself
I don't want to go
No don't really understand
But I will leave again, I'm running red

I don't really know my self
I don't really know
I don't really know myself
I don't really know

Make my time a riddle and a whisper
Wait in line, I'm running red
I will be a trigger on the west coast
One day it's gonna be mine
Dempsey, you're killing me

Dead Poet Society - Letras

• -!-
• -gopi-
• -JU-
• .beenherebefore.
• .burymewhole.
• .futureofwar.
• .georgia.
• .getawayfortheweekend.
• .haunted.
• .intoodeep.
• .lovemelikeyoudo.
• .loveyoulikethat.
• .SALT.
• 1.4.5.
• 81 Tonnes
• American Blood
• Animation
• Bacalar
• Be Here
• Black And Gold
• CoDA
• Colors
• Dempsey
• HURT
• I Hope You Hate Me.
• I Never Loved Myself Like I Loved You
• In Too Deep
• Lo Air
• Natalya
• One Month
• Roosevelt
• Running In Circles
• Sinn Féin
• Sound And Silence
• Touch
• Travelin' Man
• Under My Skin
• Van Gogh