I see you around, the way you move You’ve got me crawling, no time for talking now Done nothing wrong and who’s to say You’re better than me, open your eyes and see
I’m not riding alone, I’m not riding alone I’m not searching to know who I am
If looks could kill I’d have my hands in the air With a gun to my forehead If you had your way I’d be lying on the floor With no pulse or a calling If looks could kill I’d have my hands in the air With a gun to my forehead If you had your way I’d be lying on the floor With no pulse or a calling
You're in a mood, I’m in the mood You’ve got me hiding, I’m over trying now You’re sickening, so threatening You don’t fool no one, I’ve only just begun
I’m not riding alone, I’m not riding alone I’m not searching to know who I am
If looks could kill I’d have my hands in the air With a gun to my forehead If you had your way I’d be lying on the floor With no pulse or a calling If looks could kill I’d have my hands in the air With a gun to my forehead If you had your way I’d be lying on the floor With no pulse or a calling
I’m not riding alone
If looks could kill I’d have my hands in the air With a gun to my forehead If you had your way I’d be lying on the floor With no pulse or a calling If looks could kill I’d have my hands in the air With a gun to my forehead If you had your way I’d be lying on the floor With no pulse or a callingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
