I can't be your man
I could rob the sky just to get u a nice present
Out of my bed
Out of frontiers
Mechanic lies puzzle my mind
Leave the mess behind
No control
I like the way you take away the pain
I want you to wonder
Travellin through the map
Train stations are so cold
Passion's like a rock on ur head....just goes boom
tell me what you re gonna do
Tendencies
Probabilities
Rise and sing
Fall and sing
dont u think i ve got enough
make it ur way,paint it with ur colours
sorry love the stars are callin me
face it
all these worlds collide and crash
we dont know ehich way to go
spinnin around
arguin about
extraordinary bathtubs callin u back....
we'll find our way out.....tou pousth
Δευτέρα, Απριλίου 02, 2007
wtf radio
Αναρτήθηκε από mymumcallsmecristie στις 4:23 π.μ.