There were times I stood my ground When I knew you were right Turned around and walked away When I should've held you tight But you never closed the
Shake it up is all that we know Using the bodies up as we go I'm waking up to fantasy The shades all around Aren't the colors we used to see Broken ice
You find a hair on my jacket And you know it's not mine You look at my pillow But you're wasting your time Because I'm out of touch with you Your smile
There were times I stood my ground When I knew you were right Turned around and walked away When I should've held you tight But you never closed the door
You never listen to me, You cannot look me in the eyes. I have struggled to see Why its so easy to push me aside.... I no longer believe, That you
I'm out of touch with all my friends Everytime I see them again All the days I've been away Wouldn't be different if I stayed You're losing me You're
Vertimas: Sheila. Tėti, tu atitrūkusios.
Vertimas: Trapt. Atjungta (atitrūkusios).
{Refrain}: Papa, papa, papa, t'es plus dans le coup, papa. {x2} 1-Tu m'avais dit, des ma plus tendre enfance "Bien mal acquis ne profite jamais." En
: I'm out of touch with all my friends Everytime I see them again All the days I've been away Wouldn't be different if I stayed You're losing me You
: You never listen to me, You cannot look me in the eyes. I have struggled to see Why its so easy to push me aside.... I no longer believe, That
You never listen to me, You cannot look me in the eyes. I have struggled to see Why its so easy to push me aside.... I no longer believe, That
: {Refrain}: Papa, papa, papa, t'es plus dans le coup, papa. {x2} 1-Tu m'avais dit, des ma plus tendre enfance "Bien mal acquis ne profite jamais."
You never listen to me, You cannot look me in the eyes. I have struggled to see Why its so easy to push me aside.... I no longer believe, That you were