He was groovin'. And that was when he coulda sworn. The room was movin'. But that was only in his mind. He was sailin'. He never really seemed to notice.
Don't attempt to explain this incredible strain. now confusion's become far too simple a word for it. is what you make. that's the usual mistake. if you're happy with pain you can take it from me.
Trouble with girls like you. Is your so awfully hard to say no to. It's high time that somebody did. So I guess I'm sayin' no now. I'm amazed that I even know how.
I thought you were the wind. That went through this house again. I thought you were the moon. Lightening up these empty rooms. I thought you were the sun.
You were sittin' on a gold mine. Workin' in a shop. I was rollin' around in a ghost town. Waitin' on a record to drop. . You say you wanna get happy. In your own skin.
Lista para la aventura. Con tus zapatillas de pega-pega. Te caes, te limpias y te levantas. Te asustas y quieres hacerlo otra vez. . Salto mortal otra vez, lobo feroz otra vez.
Are you growing weary. As you dance all alone. In a room that's resonating. With an old familiar song?. Making you want the other. . For awhile there wasn't friction.
Alligators 427. Aux ailes de cachemire safran,. Je grille ma dernière cigarette.. Je vous attends.. Sur cette autoroute hystérique. Qui nous conduit chez les mutants,.
My head split open on a sunday. Letting out the pain. You'll have to document all of my thoughts. Before they slip away. Open all your windows now. Letting out the pain.
Avalanche Rock It, Avalanche Rock It, Avalanche Rock It, Avalanche Rock It. Avalanche Rock It, Avalanche Rock It, Avalanche Rock It, Avalanche Rock It.
Down on me, down on me, down on me .... Time is in your... If I find you again ....
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]. When you finally gettin' paid, everything be feelin' great. When from diggin' in the crates, to chillin', gettin' faded. Don't live a normal life, but I hope you can relate.
Its hard to think that you were hear just yesterday. And when you are gone I am bored from sucking in the air. You could be breathing. Today.. I dont think that I will see you.
I'd stick around if you tell me I'm yours. But don't leave your keys for me, open the door. Nobody's getting hurt here if nobody cares. Nobody's getting lost if nobody's going anywhere.
1...2...3...4. . Well he's waiting at the bus stop, seven years old. Breathing on his collar in the freezing cold. And he doesn't know a thing about minimum wage.