I know that I kind of have a selfish streak It turns sympathy into advantage for me I haven't felt love since I turned 18 And I don't mind, no I don't
Comfort is what we need, my baby Listen and I'll show you how. The side walk's the carpet And the Bushes are the wall Through the sky last night he covers
In a letter never sent i said i love you and it told that i was always thinking of you i couldnt help but ask could i have a second chance and do you
Looking through the window above It's like a story above Can you hear me? Came back only yesterday And moving farther away Want you near me All I needed