Discount - K.V. t-shirt
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Waited up all night next to the radio.Locked up with you and your K.V. T-shirt.
Read allowed (sic) from your travel journal, showed me your photographs even though I didn t know anyone.
Locked up with you was fun.
You and your K.V. T-shirt.
I wouldn t leave if they unlocked the door.
I ve grown to like this spot on the floor.
I wouldn t leave if they unlocked the door.
Painted pictures on the wall.
It was your idea.
I learned about you from your reds and your blues.
Spent some time peering through the glass, ran through documentaries of your past even though I d never been.
Locked up with you was fun.
You and your K.V. T-shirt.
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Oh god
There s no way that I can win
I just need to get over
My foolish heart
Same old story
Longing for
What I can t have what doesn t belong to me
Oh I guess I had to come to this place
Oh my knees were on my face
Up on my face
Oh God
Wish I had something...
I just need to get over
My foolish heart
Same old story
Longing for
What I can t have what doesn t belong to me
Oh I guess I had to come to this place
Oh my knees were on my face
Up on my face
Oh God
Wish I had something...
Sin ti
Sin ti
No podré vivir jamás
Y pensar que nunca más
Estarás junto a mí
Sin ti
Que me puede ya importar
Si lo que me hace llorar
Está lejos de aquí
Sin ti
No hay clemencia en mi dolor
No podré vivir jamás
Y pensar que nunca más
Estarás junto a mí
Sin ti
Que me puede ya importar
Si lo que me hace llorar
Está lejos de aquí
Sin ti
No hay clemencia en mi dolor
Man in the moon
My daddy was an astronaut
That s what I was often taught
My daddy went away too soon
Now he s living on the moon
Hang on to me people
We re going down
Down among the fishes in an absence of sound
It s the presence of distance and it s floating in time
It s lack...
That s what I was often taught
My daddy went away too soon
Now he s living on the moon
Hang on to me people
We re going down
Down among the fishes in an absence of sound
It s the presence of distance and it s floating in time
It s lack...
Avec toi
Je te cherche au son des guitares
Tu es bien cachée quelque part
Au fond je poursuis ton image
A travers des mirages
Le soleil à brûlé ma peau
Et tu t es donnée au tempo
Des musiciens qui jouent leur vie
Derrière...
Tu es bien cachée quelque part
Au fond je poursuis ton image
A travers des mirages
Le soleil à brûlé ma peau
Et tu t es donnée au tempo
Des musiciens qui jouent leur vie
Derrière...
Bitter pill
My heart pumps this Blood rushtill my legs numb
my sweat drips down my face; clears my vison I battle myself;
i battle
Keep my hands from my throat
of this sinlence
ibattle my self Swollow down now
whole
Bitter Pill unfolds
I lose my surroundings and fake that
I ve gianed hope
This Bitter Pill he Swollows takes the...
my sweat drips down my face; clears my vison I battle myself;
i battle
Keep my hands from my throat
of this sinlence
ibattle my self Swollow down now
whole
Bitter Pill unfolds
I lose my surroundings and fake that
I ve gianed hope
This Bitter Pill he Swollows takes the...