The smartest people in the world Had gathered in Los Angeles To analyze our love affair And possibly unscramble us And we sat among our photographs Examined every one And in the end we compromised And met the morning sun Maybe I think too much Maybe I think too much Maybe I think too much…
(Kaci Brown / Toby Gad) I don’t speak Portuguese – Chinese – Vietnamese – Arabian – Bulgarian Italian – French – or German But I know what you mean Yeah I know what you mean Eyes lock – buns move – jelly’s jumping – one two – my way – your way I like the…
She walks march march along like he rest of the world she cries she cries alone cause no one will listen she said what’s wrong with me i don’t seem to fit in I can’t march march along march march along The parents said try to fit in be happy be like us The teachers…
First of all I’m not as down as you And there is a better way To walk around these days I don’t believe in cool I went to summer school There was a man unkown Stripped himself down to the bone And he said “Hey, give me nothing, I’m from nowhere And you don’t know…
I don’t mind the abuse It fills in time When I’m not much use But it’s killing me, killing me slowly They all say I’m too restless But words cut deep When you’re defenceless And they’re killing me, but killing me slowly There was a time when we were fine And I could tolerate you…
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i will never believe this is all we are meant to be too many unanswered questions for a world with all the answers how can we rely on us when we don’t know who we are or why we are here when you look to the sky what do you see does your mind go…
Bu şarkıyı dinliyorsan, bunun bir anlamı olsun Anlarım ki şu an beni düşünüyorsun Mesela çok özledin ama söyleyemiyorsun ya da Benden bir mesaj bekliyorsun, duyuyorum Kalbimiz bir olmuş anlaşılan Tam da aklımdan geçerken şaşırdım bir an Söyledim durdum yorulmadan, yorulmadan Bu şarkıyı dinliyorsan, bunun bir anlamı olsun Anlarım ki şu an beni istiyorsun Bil ki…
There goes another one falling into line, falling for the overdose of the twisted mind. Looking for excuses of the simple kind. No gratitude or knowledge, now it?s thinking time. A heart attack in Paris, when I heard the news A heart attack in Paris, I know who?s gunna lose A heart attack in Paris,…
An honest feeling of regret, an honest feeling o flove, within a single flash, it can all be taken away, I never old have thought it could be me struggling in life. To be the one who people depended on to survive, I don’t understand, Why it was me? All I ever asked for was…