Tootsie Pop by KIALLA Lyrics
[Intro]
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
[Verse 1]
I know
I promised you twice already
Never kept it
Never craved later for forgiveness
You tied my hands behind
Makes me feel settled
Look now, tape is clipped
Let's find out
How many broken plates it takes
To understand each other language better
I’ll pass again. I always play it safe
We cover this crime scene
With pieces of paper
[Chorus]
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
(Broken flowers and pieces of paper)
(Broken flowers and pieces of paper)
[Verse 2]
Your handwriting is telling me tales
And I dare to believe it
We go down to Rome to forgive our sins
Like we mean it
But this sunrise is soon
And found you with
Broken receivers
And this message too long
And tonight it won't be delivered
I shut down my scenes
We move in a sequence
We sooner or later will break it
I said to myself it was last time
But since that
I guess
We've both been mistaking
We go down to Rome
To forgive our sins
Like we mean it
Broken flowers and paper on the floor
To hide who we really are
[Chorus]
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces
[Outro]
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
[Verse 1]
I know
I promised you twice already
Never kept it
Never craved later for forgiveness
You tied my hands behind
Makes me feel settled
Look now, tape is clipped
Let's find out
How many broken plates it takes
To understand each other language better
I’ll pass again. I always play it safe
We cover this crime scene
With pieces of paper
[Chorus]
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
(Broken flowers and pieces of paper)
(Broken flowers and pieces of paper)
[Verse 2]
Your handwriting is telling me tales
And I dare to believe it
We go down to Rome to forgive our sins
Like we mean it
But this sunrise is soon
And found you with
Broken receivers
And this message too long
And tonight it won't be delivered
I shut down my scenes
We move in a sequence
We sooner or later will break it
I said to myself it was last time
But since that
I guess
We've both been mistaking
We go down to Rome
To forgive our sins
Like we mean it
Broken flowers and paper on the floor
To hide who we really are
[Chorus]
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces
[Outro]
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces of paper
Broken flowers and pieces