He's born in Vegas among the stars And on his cheek beauty mark Barely noticed it from the start A constellation to stir my heart
Every night I'm wearing my black in case you're comin' 'round Fifty-seven days and it still feels like I'm not comin' down
The night we painted over your fake Mona Lisa Lipstick on the corners, said her smile was teasin' ya Oh, you took my clothes off, said, "It's gettin' hotter." Don't know how to swim, but let's breathe underwater
I was born a dreamer And I'm still that way Live for tomorrow or yesterday
Every night I'm wearing my black in case you're comin' 'round Fifty-seven days and it still feels like I'm not comin' down
The night we painted over your fake Mona Lisa Lipstick on the corners, said her smile was teasin' ya Oh, you took my clothes off, said, "It's gettin' hotter." Don't know how to swim, but let's breathe underwaterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.