Till Things Fall Apart
Till things fall apart
It's just a matter of time
No matter how you try to hold it
With your hands
They go down the drain just like beach sand
There were you down the road
In such a hot and damp afternoon
You stumbled bad, you could be dancing
You made me want to dance with you
Who put you down like that
I want to know
Who made you feel that bad
Tell me now
Please don't make me beg you
I'm gonna get what I want
I wanna do nasty things to you all night long
Till the sun comes out
Till we're bored to death
Till there's nothing left
Till things fall apart
It's just a matter of time
No matter how you try to hold it
With your hands
They go down the drain just like beach sand
Damage done, nowhere to go
Can't wake up
Can't rest my soul
And I can't decide
If I wanna make it right
Or if I should just let you move on
Can you point the time
I want to know
Spark died in your eyes
We lost that feel
Those winter mornings we were always dancing
We could have spent our lives in that room
I wanna do nasty things to you all night long
Till the sun comes out
Till we're bored to death
Till there's nothing left
Till things fall apart
It's just a matter of time
No matter how you try to hold it
With your hands
They go down the drain just like beach sand
There were you down the road
In such a hot and damp afternoon
You stumbled bad, you could be dancing
You made me want to dance with you
Who put you down like that
I want to know
Who made you feel that bad
Tell me now
Please don't make me beg you
I'm gonna get what I want
I wanna do nasty things to you all night long
Till the sun comes out
Till we're bored to death
Till there's nothing left
Till things fall apart
It's just a matter of time
No matter how you try to hold it
With your hands
They go down the drain just like beach sand
Damage done, nowhere to go
Can't wake up
Can't rest my soul
And I can't decide
If I wanna make it right
Or if I should just let you move on
Can you point the time
I want to know
Spark died in your eyes
We lost that feel
Those winter mornings we were always dancing
We could have spent our lives in that room
I wanna do nasty things to you all night long
Till the sun comes out
Till we're bored to death
Till there's nothing left
Till things fall apart
Credits
Writer(s): Adriano Cintra, Marina Vello
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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