Musica de American Aquarium del Genero: Country Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Country son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de American Aquarium tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Country, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
Savior Song Lyrics
Savior by American Aquarium There’s a street light right outside my window and some nights it’s the only light i find and the clock on the wall has been stuck at four for days and it seem like i was meant to be behind. I have seen both sides of a sunrise and these bloodshot eyes are steadily wearing thin, and as the liquor and the caffeine both pulse through my veins i pray that tomorrow I won’t end up here again.
Everyone needs a savior. Be it minor be it major. Always on there best behavior. Won’t you save me? Save me tonight.
Today it was the hottest day of the summer and those short skirt curves, oh boy how they do bend, and the minimum wage memories of the summers spent back home, hell they were fun but they never paid the rent. So i work a nine to five and call it a living, but this living of mine, hell it's killing it me it seems. So at night i stand up on this stage and i try to explain the difference between a tattered heart and a shattered dream.
Everyone needs a savior. Be it minor be it major. Always on there best behavior. Won’t you save me? Save me tonight.
All my friends they ask me how i’m doing and they ask that question as if I’ve got a choice. See i’m a notebook full of memories; i’m a screaming contradiction who talks to hear the sound of his own voice