Слова:
Lykke Li Wounded Rhymes

Rather die in your arms than die lonesome Rather die half than die hollow The higher that I climb, the deeper I fall down I'm running out of time so let

Don't pull your pants before I go down Don't turn away, this is my time Don't make demands, I don't take none Just say a prayer that it gon' get done

I know places we can go, babe I know places we can go, babe The high won't fail here, babe No, the high won't hurt here, babe I know places we can go

Eyes wide shut and mouths still feel The needle in my back Cutting through my veins and spirit Making me relax I can't tell if I am living Or just holding

Come down from where you are and get down We are what we are, now we are found Till the sun of the prison, the guns We've taken all our vows, we are find

: Rather die in your arms, than die lonesome Rather die hard, than die hollow The higher that I climb the deeper I fall down I'm running out of time

: My wounded rhymes makes sadness cries tonight And I keep it like a burning Longing from a distance I rented I pleated I bag it months ago For sorrow

: Running back, you're on my mind Your name is in my ceiling And how i know, i know you're mine And for you i'm not leaving I hear you shouting I feel

: Once again it's happening All this love is unrequited Twice the pain the suffering All my love is unrequited All my love is unrequited That must mean