I know you'd feel so much better...about yourself If I put my goals aside...and followed you around Even if I stand alone At least my beliefs are my
-ines you gotta read between the lines bridge: your replies are getting old it's in his eyes, you gotta read between the lines lies are gettin told look in his eyes
hide away) Save my soul (Save me) Save me, girl (Can't run, can't hide away) Save my soul (Save me) Save me, girl (Can't run, can't hide away) Save my
I know pain Keep 'em high like Kurt Cobain Listen I'm known for speaking my mind Known for fleeing from the scene of a crime Eyes redder than the beam of my nine Eyes
My s toboi molchim Ty I ya vdvoyom Dal'she ne hotim Bol'she ne poyom Veter v volosah Nash prostyvshiy sled Slezy na glazah Nas tam bol'she net My s
the shelf and I'll bust And if you wonder why my pants sag, I keep my pistol in my pocket Cause motherfuckers want to see me take my last dance But they
whirling like a fool My reactions were dimming Like an alcoholic haze I could hear people clapping I was stumbling in a daze I was stumbling in a daze My eyes
urge to die Witness the tears falling free from my eyes Before she could reply Though we were born without a silver spoon My broken down TV, show cartoons in my
all the time Ten times a day and fifty times each night Still I wait for your reply I reach to feel your pillow I move in close and close my eyes
seems like my vow was empty then but in time you will see i'd do it all again i lie back close my eyes again the dreams are there my last chance slipped
fell in love with you Now you're my one, only one 'Cause all my life I've been so blue But in that moment you fulfilled me Now I'll tell all my friends
your eyes So I chaffed them and I gaily laughed to think they could doubt my love Yet today my love has flown away, I am without my love Now laughing
First time that I saw her She had white doves in her eyes She spoke to me but I could not reply, not reply She was a stranger I had known for years
all red eyes Hoodie over my head, recognize a Jedi, If I go too fast down this road I end up like left eye I'm wondering would it be better if I left My
life before her eyes He said "Bitch is gonna get it", everybody gon regret it I'm your, shooter My hands up, my hands up They want me with my hands up
And his face it did freeze, Turn, turn, turn again. Sayin', "Could you kindly leave My office now, please," Turn, turn to the rain And the wind. Well his eyes
You ask me if I love you I choke on my reply I'd rather hurt you honestly Than mislead you with a lie And who am I to judge you On what you say or do
