my head So I turn to you for another point of view I remember well you've got those broken footsteps too And from these tired eyes We'll rascalize And
as the intensity became to brink struck by reality everywhere jilted in conversation i drowned into her looks and pealed to the ground could i be trying
Threw away the nights all away Darker than secrets that rest in her I?ve seen it all now To have her gloat around this scene Step thru the faces
Be careful of that mind of yours And the paths down which it lead you Well you-u Don?t have to follow You-u, don?t Keep an eye on the killer Borrowed
Amplified the hidden dangers the oracle and then he calls me the invention in which he created is now for eal how could expect nothing els selfish enjoyment
Ooh oh oh ohh... Sweating out another tantrum Read the book of poetry Words believed in the anthology You all need to calm down I can see it that you
barrow ideals The carriage of misjustice Crushes all beneath it's wheels Conspiracies of silence Within the temple walls Graveyards full of promises Tha no one can recall A castle full of rascals
T'as les cheveux longs caches dans ton blouson Hiver comme ete tu n'es jamais coiffe Tu fais peur aux gens tu trouves ca amusant Ho ho petit vaurien Tu
[feat. Rascal Flatts] Everybody's laughing in my mind Rumors spreading about this other guy Do you do what you did what you did with me? Does he love
juste pour voir Et puis tous ceux qui jouaient dans les groupes Pour eux l?univers, c?etait leur guitare Pendant que les autres ondulait de la croupe Chez Rascal
mind if we save him a bundle Girl it just so happens, that ring that you wanted Well guess what I bought it It?s in my pocket baby, come on? Rascal
(duet with Natasha Bedingfield) We broke up yeah, it's tough most guys would've been crushed Wastin' their time Wonderin' where they went wrong No way
There?s nothing in my life I?d say I regret But there?s something in your eyes that makes me forget the times that I believed That love was good as love
You looked a little cold to me so I gave you that Army green jacket that was in my trunk It didn't fit, you didn't care, a little chill was in The air
It's like a storm That cuts a path It's breaks your will It feels like that You think your lost But your not lost on your own Your not alone I will
I can hear the truck tires coming up the gravel road And its not like her to drive that slow, nothin's on the radio Footsteps on the front porch, I hear