Traduction: Perfect Stranger. Me couper la parole.
Traduction: Yellowcard. Cut Me, Mick.
: (Gustavo Napoli) No lo puedo evitar tu herida aun me sangra me sangra sin provocarla, sin jarabe ni desinfeccion el medico de guardia dijo, dijo
that lies down under the surface of you skin,you deepest secret cut me loose,from this world tell me i can wait no longer every night is a lifetime missing you. cut
: I can't keep this together, And I might lose this year. I can't get through December, And you know all my fears. Someplace, somewhere behind me, I
The road is getting longer And I'm sure these miles are unforgettable I've learned a lot about who you are and who you're not It's sickening Late nights
For so long I've been thinking What I can do Day and night I've been thinking What I can do To forget about you to forget about us Do I exist in your
Her face is blistering from these arguments Your dirty words said without any given thought Time and time again don't you think it's getting old Open
Just as I've learned your ways you've gone and changed again A constant evolution I don't know where to begin I invest my time but it's no use Twenty
Without cause people disapear right before my eyes. Did they speak the truth or were their words disposable. My heart is bleeding you've caused me so
ist kein schmerz mehr erforderlich als er die hande vom gelander nimmt und dann nach vorne kippt "Alle 4 Minuten, gibt es in Deutschland ein Selbstmordversuch und alle 45 Minuten
(Gustavo Napoli) No lo puedo evitar tu herida aun me sangra me sangra sin provocarla, sin jarabe ni desinfeccion el medico de guardia dijo, dijo
told to act my age When you cut me down to size It just puts me in a rage Still trying to grow up Been told to settle down When you cut me down to size
..that lies down under the surface of you skin,you deepest secret cut me loose,from this world tell me i can wait no longer every night is a lifetime missing you. cut
cut a rug up all night long when I hear my favourite song Nothing cuts me loose like the music I said it cut me loose it just cut me loose I cut a rug
I can't keep this together, And I might lose this year. I can't get through December, And you know all my fears. Someplace, somewhere behind me, I walked
I can't keep this together And I might lose this year Can't get through December And you know all my fears Someplace, somewhere behind me I walked