"Why, why so quiet? Oh my, mysterious country singer?" she asked.
My life, it's a riot I'm climbing barricades in empty streets at night.
When I'm down fighting shadows. Twenty-five postcards in a box in my room.
Telephone conversations, gas slowly leaking out of a heart-shaped balloon.
It's a dangerous game that I'm not sure if I could keep playing for long. It's a dangerous game, it's a very fine line and if one step is wrong... I have no cards to play and that's why I've got nothing to say, tonight. I've got nothing to say, tonight.
[00:40.50]"Why, why so quiet? [00:45.69]Oh my, mysterious country singer?" she asked. [00:53.13] [00:59.78]My life, it's a riot [01:05.57]I'm climbing barricades [01:08.06]in empty streets at night. [01:11.80] [01:36.91]When I'm down [01:39.56]fighting shadows. [01:42.01]Twenty-five postcards [01:45.36]in a box in my room. [01:49.34] [01:55.92]Telephone conversations, [02:01.33]gas slowly leaking out [02:04.58]of a heart-shaped balloon. [02:11.08] [02:13.53]It's a dangerous game [02:15.91]that I'm not sure [02:17.43]if I could keep playing for long. [02:22.82]It's a dangerous game, [02:25.18]it's a very fine line [02:27.43]and if one step is wrong... [02:32.09]I have no cards to play [02:37.17]and that's why [02:41.49]I've got nothing to say, [02:46.35]tonight. [02:50.89]I've got nothing to say, [02:55.66]tonight. [03:06.70]
