Preklad: Vyliečil Nerymar. Chcem byť (COTI Sorokin).
Lovely disguise, read between the lines You rock the magic plane with no abbreviation Read what you say and what you bought And there ain't no magic pen
Now I don't really care what you call me Just as long as you don't call me bro I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight, it's over with, that'
(intro) Something is wrong, but he won't say The way he's acting should give it away Stayin' out late not sayin' a word Silence says everything
Chorus: Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me Its never me to get the privilege
Hello Mr. Mailman, thank you for the letter It's from my baby far away Wait Mr. Mailman this couldn't be my letter Baby never writes this way She didn
I wrote you a letter the other day And I told you I was happy for you and your new love Now there was much more I wanted to say But it's hard for me to
Closer away from the boundaries I'm building to break from Boundless and unrestrained Building to break them all We are built to see one way But watching
Oh, I give a fuck To what you say about what I'm doing Believe it or not Oh, you can't comprehend What I have made but try to find out What I've meant
Making love behind shades An open book but the print fades You may feel you're opening, I'll be undercover Until you need me that's where I'll be I'm
So, it's stars and crosses Reasoning for losses You learn right from wrong and then You write the book yourself Right the wrongs, you know And then you
They're taking pictures of the man from God I hope his cassock's clean The burden of being our holy fellas Your halo'd better gleam, better gleam What
I caught a glimpse of past and future But I did not understand Darkness and light, blindness and sight Not everything is so black and white Separate
Was it something I said Was it something I did (oh) Looking for an answer Cause I don't even know Why you're so upset with me Girl what is this about
VERSE 1: I've been searching I've been thinking I've been searching so long What I am looking for I've been hearing love will hit you But everybody's
I leaned the truth at seventeen That love was meant for beauty queens And high school girls with clear-skinned smiles Who married young and then retired
There's never much to say between the moments of Our games and repartee There's never much to read between the lines of What we need and what we'll take