lost your face in the crowd i want to see you again sit around and waited
lost my car in the parking lot so i sat until it emptied out im tired of trying to find you
what a way to be alone in bed on nights like these when i think of my tshirt on your shoulder blade and my hand on your knee you seem to be in control of evrything
truth be told i am aware of where you r and youre alone truth be told i call u all the time to see if youre at home Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |