I love the smell of you on me in the morning I love the taste of whiskey on your breath That’s right I love that you could give me when you’re talking dirty I love the little noises you make When I put you to the dance Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way? Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way? Oh, why is it always? Why do things always have to change? Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way?
I love the way I feel when you’re screaming oh my God It’s alright now baby I love the way you make me bleed When your nails are digging in my back Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way? Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way? Oh, why is it always? Why do things always have to change? Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way?
I love the thought of to be bound forever But it don’t makes sense Maybe when I’ll [?]
I hate the way I feel when I’m empty and broken The fucking time I love the way it feels whenever … Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way? Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way? Oh, why is it always? Why do things always have to change? Oh, why is it always? Why does good always feels this way?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
