way to tell you what I'm feelin' in a way you've never heard So I just say, I love you, for lack of better words, for lack of better words
Traduction: Faute de mieux Words. Je vous remercie.
Traduction: Faute de mieux Words. Collé.
Traduction: Faute de mieux Words. Mes yeux sont secs.
Traduction: Restless Heart. Faute de mieux Words.
And i can't explain what it's like to feel this way afraid everything happens like a story heard a thousand times or a story based on yellow lines and
me if we can not stay ourselves through this confusing mess we have to make this last would you rather wake up with me or without me? think about it and for
there comes a certain time when we should contemplate the end of everything familiar as we know it we will not follow the same path tomorrow as yesterday
i just need somewhere to lay my head before the hour is gone and i remember when the days were so much easier they used to tell me that my dreams could
how can it be that opportunity isn't knocking at my door? when will I find a better source of entertainent than my current unsuccessful, selfish one
: I'm fine, I'm alright it's just been a long winter mouth is dry I watch the sea you're the way that I see you behind me look behind I squint to see
to lack unity And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually Right now at 23 I ain't mad at them reds no more But for long time I had gone cold blind
sha...dy and the \"d\" is for deez nuts and you can get each one for free so feast up I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter
that says I lack the common sense and confidence to bring her hands to promises that I'm making time for desperate conversation. Holding my knife could be better
midnight phone call I'm your captain for the long haul If someone else is near me You scuttle up the pavement It's no one that I care for I pause for
need to stop them Time to break forth, ain't no goin' back now Movin' on for the better things that's my profile Uproar uncontrollably make you say (Spanish word
and glued with jewelry tears Something about those bright colors Will always made you feel better But now we speak with ruined tongues And the words we say Aren't meant for
