We get sick when we get started What you got is what you wanted I sleep in a lake of navy I know how many times you played my song Thirty-one
And the colour of my modern heart Broken smile, broken art I wonder how you ever made it Holy shit, you sure can turn it on You're twenty-one
Do you, do you, do you know What's in my head when I'm below you? Do I, do I, do I know you? Do I, do I, do I make you hum? Everybody's got somebody that they're looking for Everybody's got somebody that they're looking for
I want you to make a mess of me In all my Sunday best I'll get dressed and I'll get ready Hold it, hold it, hold it steady I will take the time to make it Just so you've the chance to break it
We get sick when we get started What you got is what you wanted What you got is broken hearted, broken hearted
I watch you when you wonder how you ever made it I start shaking when you shake it Holy shit, you sure can turn it on
Do you, do you, do you know What's in my head when I'm below you? Do I, do I, do I know you? Do I, do I, do I make you hum? Everybody's got somebody that they're looking for Everybody's got somebody that they're looking for Everybody's got somebody that they're looking for Everybody's got somebody that they're looking for
We get sick when we get started What you got is what you wanted What you wantedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
