Matchbox Twenty - Busted
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I forget when words were only words she knows the party makes me nervous
in this stage we can’t get hurt don’t try to understand me
we’re too cool to be alone but, not too crazy to get busted
I found out one life ain’t enough I need another soul to feed on I’m the flame I
can’t get burnt I’m wholly understated
I found silence in this space an on and off again attraction I need such amazing
grace heaven sweep me away (chorus) love don’t change, don’t come around
here don’t wear my heart on your sleeve like a high school letter don’t strain,
cuz nothing ever comes from it and the people we’ve become, well they’ve
never been the people who we are
I strap on one horse and prayed for luck I dug another hole to bleed I know
exactly how this works I need a new feel dirty
I don’t need you crowding up my space I just want to get inside you you can’t
blame the heart you save giving something away (chorus) I dreamed that the
world was crumbling down we sat on my back porch and watched it I dreamed
that the buildings all fell down we sat on my back porch and watched it in my
head I heard the sound like fifteen strangers dancing
but oh how I want you to know me oh how I want you to know me oh how I
wish I was somebody else, baby oh how I wish you could own me (chorus) Inne utwory
3 AM Push Tired The Burn Closing Time Bed of lies Angry Here comes horses Hand me down Downfall Soul Dear Joan Unkind Mercy mercy me Crutch Back 2 good Million miles Could I be you Mad season Losowe utwory
Centuries of Backward Ways
Have Many Left Behind Us
Who Can Count the Good Men Gone Away
The Fruits of All Our Labours
Have Left Us As We Started
We ve Come to Far to End It in a Day
It Seems That Everything We do Is Wrong
A One-way...
To opowieść o chłopaku i dziewczynie,
O miłości, która nigdy nie przeminie.
W pewnym małym domu jakich wiele w okolicy.
Mieszkał on i ona w szemranej dzielnicy.
Miała oczy błękitne, skórę słońcem spaloną.
Była wszystkim dla niego, piękną, wierną żoną.
Pamiętaj o mnie, gdy mnie już nie będzie.
Będę tęsknić za Tobą. Będę trzymać Cię za rękę.
Więc...
Metaphor for a missing moment
Pull me in to your perfect circle
One womb, One shame, One resolve
Liberate this will
To release us all
Gotta cut away, clear away,
Snip away and sever this
Umbilical residue
Keeping me from killing...
I had a friend that took a blet, took a blet and hung himself
Hung himself in the doorway of the apartment where he lived
His woman and his little bro came home from the grocery store
Only to find him dangling in the apartment where he...
Las hojas secas caerán y cuando llegue abril,
Mi alma tocaras, me acercarás, vendrás por mí.
Después de tanta soledad, yo volveré a sentir.
Encontraré mi paz en ti.
Cuando se duerma la ciudad, y se despida el sol.
Te buscare otra vez, hasta alcanzar esta ilusión.
Te encontraré y...