Her hair hints little highlights of a brownish brunette The moonlight through the curtain shows perfectly her silhouette We've never met But we're in
You took my breath away I want it back again Look at the mess I'm in I don't know what to say I don't know how to feel You don't care anyway All I can
Damn these old wheels rolling too slow I stare down this white line with so far to go Headlights keep coming, loneliness humming along Who poured this
Diggin' around Feelin' so down Floatin' around like a feather Nothin' but me And all of my dreams Trying to hold it together Those were long days, long
Watching every motion in this foolish lover's game On this endless ocean finally lover's know no shame Turning and returning to some secret place inside
Some people say to me They say, I don't have a clue I'm gonna make them see There's somethin' special 'bout you When you've got your arms around me,
Coming out of Sydney, country music playing Cursing all of them who stayed In the city, I own this city Get drunker than a poet who just got paid And
Who makes up all the rules about those girls I want? Who tells them all to laugh? Who tells them all to talk about me? And I'm not sure what my purpose
Just when I thought I was gone too far Too far gone and no one cared Just when I thought I was lost So lost, I'd never be found, I turn around And You
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I see the tracers it leaves in the sky A racing stripe canopy for your eye I see it dying fast right through the floor An aftershock of filth and gore
Assassination of the voice of God I don't know if I can do it I've found the problem and the problem's you I'm here to pick up the pieces. You won't
i want will like you today i know all my proper passionate i'll kill you myself she on flowers ball you recognize my charm i'm just passionate but i'
Cannot cry it loud enough I'm giving up this ghost How can I still justify When you deny my voice In this nothing I'm not allowed I just follow alone
You Were Sleeping In The Evening I Was Thinking Less Than Perfect Remember You're Dreaming You're Dreaming Deserving Of A Come Back Can We Throw Back
do mergulho Eu sou moco, seu moco, e o poco nao e tao fundo Super-homem, nao supera a superficie Nos mortais, viemos do fundo Eu sou velho, meu velho,
la mate si la sport. Scoala s-a terminat, Libertate frate, poate facultate, si viata de noapte Ref: Visele mele Se implinesc Cit bat din palme sau cit clipesc! Inspir(respir