La, la, la-la-la-la La, la, la-la-la-la Bite the hand that feeds me Suck the fingers clean Cut my tongue Can't stop the bleeding
It's delicate I'm not ready to forget I'm not ready to forget Every single word you said
You're a slow dance, a weekend morning A fight breaks out without warning In a bet, you never lose There's romance, and there's heartbreak There's dreaming, and there's lying awake in bed You're dreaming too
I'm gonna count one, two, three Tell me, tell me, tell me you love me There's always light in the clear skies There's always you in the back of my mind Couldn't have predicted any of it Wish I could say I saw it coming Wish I could say I saw it coming One, two, three
You're a slow dance, a weekend morning A fight breaks out without warning In a bet, you never lose There's romance, and there's heartbreak There's dreaming, and there's lying awake in bed You're dreaming too
La, la, la-la-la-la La, la, la-la-la-la
La, la, la-la-la-la La, la, la-la-la-la
You're a slow dance, a weekend morning A fight breaks out without warning In a bet, you never loseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
