The sun goes down And you're still here I'm biting my tongue And you're bending my ear And what we have isn't clear.
So I go home to my Sleeping misses And shower her with my Lazy kisses. I can't stop acting my age Cause hope stays or it fades.
And I should go home for now Be a heavy hitter figure out where I went wrong Home for now You know I miss her and think about her all night long.
Now I'm bordering bored My night been spent Peeping sleepy faces off your tenement And picking up the piecesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.