to come down and love you in time Stranger you're debating Can you get the words in your head and you're heart to rhyme Feel like a perfect stranger
to come down and love you in time Stranger you're debating Can you get the words in your head And you're heart to rhyme Feel like a perfect stranger You
Übersetzung: Heart. Perfect Stranger.
come down and love you in time Stranger you're debating Can you get the words in your head And you're heart to rhyme Feel like a perfect stranger You
in my protection) we can just get ignited, lost inside, it's only you and me. There's things you shouldn't do. You lose your self-control. Should the eyes of a perfect stranger
look at what we've become, nothing more than silhouettes of A pretty family on a postcard picture perfect, I don't want it! So I hold my breath till my heart
safe And outta the way And you know I get greater later, so I continue windin' It's all about perfect timin', feel me it's about perfect timin', hear
: call her ___ call her shallow and insincere cause I'll never see just how perfect she could be then she's gone and my friends could come along and
them {gone} Think you hit a nerve? Motherfucker just guess again, and ("And there's nothin"), nothin you could tell me We "Perfect Strangers", shut it
And laughing as the spirits appear All your life Shadows of another day And if you hear me talking on the wind You've got to understand We must remain Perfect Strangers
the perfect kind of stranger But we always seem to love the most The ones who never give, yeah It's between two hearts A personal situation Between two hearts
ride with me girl on the tunnel of love it's just the danger when you're riding at your own risk she said you are the perfect stranger she said baby
hell Hearing voices from miles away Saying things never said Seeing shadows in the light of the day Waging a war inside my head Feeling strangers staring
another day And if you hear me talking on the wind You've got to understand We must remain Perfect strangers Oooooh ooh I know I must remain
holding beads of jism with a scarlet chatachisim Her lips will answer oh her lips will answer How to be the perfect stranger the perfect lover wanting
But I could wait forever For the perfect time and place We all live such elaborate lives We don't know whose words are true Strangers, lovers, husbands
