?Que es lo ultimo que te puedo suplicar? Antes de que mis ojos me puedan revelar la verdad Y dejar de pensar con el corazon, dando paso a la razon Esta
They're writing songs of love, but not for me A lucky star's above, but not for me With love to lead the way, I've found more clouds are grey Than any
Verse 1 "On the outside you're older than a kid, But on the inside you're still a little boy. You're mum and daddy don't know what's been going on, They
Cold hearted person, never wants to listen To any problems but his own Not a rare sight these days I'm afraid to say But who is anyone to judge these
Don't believe in fairy tales Don't believe in a thing called love Don't believe it any way Nothing ever goes my way Well not today anyway Should I believe
hopeless romantic sorry for wasting your time I'm just a hopeless romantic sorry for wasting your time sorry for wasting your time [x2] hep... etc sorry for wasting your time [x4
shoes then you will see I cant explain what it's like to be me But on my neurotic shoes then walk a mile with me Arrrhhhhh [x4] don't you think it'
I think I'm gonna die, I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die, I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die, Run away far away [x4] I'll
hero I am used and abused I am just a working hero Excuse me sir but were out of stock would you kindly fuck off to another shop give me your little hands break your (4
And I know it's right again Just like before it's right again Can't you say you've never met reality And to say it's just ain't right You get insomnia
Sometimes I wanna go home, but not home alone Calling all my single friends on the telephone I know for sure when i get a few drinks down me I'll be
Be Thou my vision O Lord of my heart Naught be all else to me Save that Thou art Thou my best thought By day or by night Waking or sleeping Thy presence
Sometimes I wonder how it would be If things would have stayed just the same It?s certain that things would be different of course But we both know it
Have you ever been so stressed to the point of explosion? To the point of spontaneous mental combustion? Whether I like it or not my mind takes me to
There's a rhythm in my wrist There's a pounding in my heart The steady beat of lie Moving in my deepest part It's evidence to me That each moment's
I make it my firm policy To make my bed with honesty So, I don?t sleep with shadows in the room The truth is I?ve been holdin? back The way I feel about
you Sometimes I?m so confused Feel like I?ve got nothing to lose Who?s watching me B SECTION Who watching, Who watching, Who watching me when I?m watching you REPEAT 4
A volte puo sembrare che la vita sia solo un'inguaribile ferita un soffio e via nient'altro che un'idea suona un violino ma senza una platea. E c'e lo