My thoughts are pollution, my heart is unclear. It's crazy I should think of you When you were never really here
The past and the echo, the future unknown Your promise is a whisper at the end of the telephone
Don't ever say ‘I told you so' When it comes to love, even Saints can lose control Knew you were lying my thunderstar I stayed around and let you tear my world apart Beatifully cruel, that's all you are And if I could, you know I'd break your American heart
These thoughts are ridiculous There's nothing to hold Why should I keep on searching for traces.....
The past is a memory, the future a lie Your love was an illusion that's waving goodbye
Don't ever say ‘I told you so' When it comes to love, even Saints can lose control Knew you were lying my thunderstar I stayed around and let you tear my world apart Beatifully cruel (beautifully cruel), that's all you are And if I could, you know, I'd break your American heart
We may search for answers I don't know... But if I could, you know I would break your American heart Your American heart, your American heart
Knew you were lying my thunderstar I stayed around and let you tear my world apart Beatifully cruel (beautifully cruel), that's all you are And if I could, you know I'd break your American heart Your American heart, your American heart.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
