Bells
Lyrics
Faces of the godly, they all seem so far gone. It pleases me to stop them, like rain into the sun. Though, I learned the hard way, to never let you on, I put into a box; it wasn't what I thought it. Pulled you in and saw what it was to want.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:28
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 92 BPM