up I hadn't noticed how your accent had changed Tell me did these lonely hands Rob your time, time, time, time, time? And when was the signal divorced
grew up, I hadn't noticed how your accent had changed Tell me did these lonely hands, Rob your time, time, time, time, time When was the signal divorced
Bản dịch: Park, Maxïmo. Signal And Sign.
Two cigarettes lying close together trying their best to forget the heating in their chest one says "i'm sorry if i made you sad i just wanted to kiss
Lost yourself in the couch swimming with all the change again waking up indifferent day after day just one constant slap in the face keeps you awake
Spring play written for the obvious in mind you rise and analyze secret little kneeshakes that keep you up all the time we surround in circles, try to
left to give take me out tonight don't forget your jacket bring it with the rest of you ill be the one on the left coughing up any at best waiting for your signal
Prop me up keep just one hand talking while the other slips underneath steals inches from me all the lights seem to dim on command lifting oxygen from
Try and define the energy it takes to write these lines that i find useless all the time everyday i try not to stay awake but instead asleep a safety
Let's paint her chalk white see if she reacts to the colors i admire all the details she flirts out freely all the details die completely scream bury
The look in your eyes Is barely recognizable Or so it seems to be Attracted to everything Within reach of a whisper Strain your ears Just to hear them
In sight of close calls seat the plaster off the wall claustrophobic area waking up to nothing remember one name catch the corner of the page close the
Are you upset over all of this? Or are you just playing dead? Adding up the math. I can blink my eyes in a statistic fashion in the hopes it?d make you
new beginning Others crieda?¦some were grinning And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind In Central Park
Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks Two trailer park girls go round the outside Round the outside, round the outside Two trailer park girls go round the
power Never goin back cause I got Money and the power [scarface] Deep in the heart of south park lurks a stalker S.a. fool, native houston south parker
Now there's something coming through the air That softly reminds me Tonight, I'll park out on the hill And wait until they find me You're slipping through
