I've heard. but I'm miserable as I still cling to every single word. Alone and hanging out to dry. you left me hanging out to dry. and you can go see other
I've chosen to neglect the things I heard you said because they never meant half as much as you meant to yourself. You don't care about anyone else
Sometimes when I pay extra attention I realize that everything that I once loved Is now everything that drives me crazy. I'm sure I'll see it one day
There's a strange tension in the air, or maybe it's just me. Maybe you don't see me and I'm going crazy. I'm trying my best not to be like him, but
This isn't the first time that I've lost what was almost mine. A day, a dime breaking a sweat, I just want to feel alive again. I've realized my weaknesses
ve been thinking that we should say fuck it and tell them all that we're breaking the rules. Because the outcome appears to be worth it. We could get lost in each other
I feel like a liar, and my mind changes quicker then you do and I don't know what to say, and I don't know what to do. It's not that I wasn't sincere
This seem is weak, I'm pulling at it. Tearing them away from her and I but I'm having second thoughts, not on us, on this dream, on this decision
It was cold when I woke up today, from dreaming of you and I'm hoping that I can see you like we planned. Some days I flirt with a fine line, I'm either
Oh, you can't have one without the other, brother No, you can't have one without the other Oh, you can't have one without the other, brother No, you
other, brother No, you can't have one without the other Oh, you can't have one without the other, brother No, you can't have one without the other
the other, brother No, you can't have one without the other You can't have one without the other, brother No, you can't have one without the other
Traducción: Trace Adkins. Não pode ter um sem o outro.
Traducción: Trilhas sonoras (as outras faixas) trilha sonora. Se eu não posso ter você [obsessão].
: (Originally by Yvonne Elliman) Don't know why I'm surrounded every lonely day When there's got to be no chance for me My life will end and it doesn
: Some times I tell myself I?m leaving And I?d like to think I could really go But it?s just my pride that I?m deceiving ?Cause deep inside I really
: I still recall the taste of your tears Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore Scraping through
teeth and it sure is eaier to breathe Still I don't like him, not one bit cause he's still doing that same old shit Beating me up, bringing me down although I wish it was the other
