deserts I and I, we're taking control of our lives I and I, we're taking control of our lives I and I, we're taking control of our lives Everything's alright I and I
I and I we're taking control of our lives I and I we're taking control of our lives I and I we're taking control of our lives everything's alright I and
Übersetzung: Bayside. I And I.
I and I we're taking control of our lives I and I we're taking control of our lives I and I we're taking control of our lives everything's alright I and I
: Eco, la ninfa piu bella del bosco andava spesso tra gli dei a raccontare storie. Un giorno parlando si se comincio: ?Ora voglio cantare Di una storia
, mind and soul I never thought it possible I think I fell in love with someone worse than me And I love you to death I don't think I like you anymore
, I guess it's wrong to live life Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees I guess that's what I should get for crawling back at your feet And now I
face could match your eyes Cold and blue and lifeless, how did I ever fall for you? To see if you bleed like I do Trippin' over my words And I ain'
gone till every things gone I was fine alone a long island cell But fines polite I'd rather things more profound I've become a rat these days And I
And I've had mistakes in my bed once or twice But I put it in my closet 'til I finally came to And I realized that I always knew what I had to do Sweetness
, until everything's gone I was flying along the Long Island sound But fine's polite I'd rather things more profound I've become a rock these days and I
out And I've had mistakes in my bed once or twice That I put in my closet till I finally came to And I realized I?ll always know what I have to do Sweetness
body mind and soul I never thought it possible I think fell in love with someone worse then me And I love you to death (love you to death) I don't think
devotion and desire? I know the spark inside your eyes was just the match I used to set myself on fire. I'm pleading cause this kills and it's still bleeding. My darling I
and Bacardi. Yes, I guess its wrong to live right. Scars are tearing open along my palms and knees. I guess thats what I should get for crawling back at your feet. And
you choke? I wish you would, and your face could match your eyes. Cold and blue and lifeless. How did I ever fall for you? Do you know that every night I
Eco, la ninfa piu bella del bosco andava spesso tra gli dei a raccontare storie. Un giorno parlando si se comincio: ?Ora voglio cantare Di una storia
Übersetzung: Bayside. Hingabe und Sehnsucht.
