У нас вы можете посмотреть бесплатно THE HALF - OPEN DOOR (The Midnight Sessions, Part I) или скачать в максимальном доступном качестве, видео которое было загружено на ютуб. Для загрузки выберите вариант из формы ниже:
Если кнопки скачивания не
загрузились
НАЖМИТЕ ЗДЕСЬ или обновите страницу
Если возникают проблемы со скачиванием видео, пожалуйста напишите в поддержку по адресу внизу
страницы.
Спасибо за использование сервиса ClipSaver.ru
"Some doors we never truly close, yet we lack the courage to walk through." It’s a song for the restless nights and the "almost-words" that stay dry in the throat. “I had my pride / Nailed to the frame / We couldn’t walk through / Couldn’t stay the same.” Lyrics: Your half-filled glass still in the sink Lipstick print From the night you said "you know this isn’t working" I said I’d call in a week Never did I just drove past your street Windows up Heart open Love was a half-open door You had your suitcase on the floor I had my pride Nailed to the frame We couldn’t walk through Couldn’t stay the same Now I talk to your ghost on the kitchen tiles Replay that goodbye in a loop of rewinds Love was a half-open door We kept our hands in our pockets Found your hair tie On the car seat today Pulled into your driveway Then I drove the other way All these almost-words Dry in my throat Every green light Feels like a joke Love was a half-open door You had your suitcase on the floor I had my pride Nailed to the frame We couldn’t walk through Couldn’t stay the same Now I talk to your ghost on the kitchen tiles Replay that goodbye in a loop of rewinds Love was a half-open door We kept our hands in our pockets I set one plate Then I put two down I turn the lights off Just hear the sounds of the house If you walked back in Would we pull it all apart again Or finally turn that handle All the way Love was a half-open door You had your suitcase on the floor I had my pride Nailed to the frame We couldn’t walk through Couldn’t stay the same Now I talk to your ghost on the kitchen tiles Replay that goodbye in a loop of rewinds Love was a half-open door We kept our hands in our pockets #TheHalfOpenDoor #DarkBlues #TangoFusion #BachataBlues #OriginalMusic #IndieArtist #CinematicMusic #BluesRock #SaxophoneSolo