every time, butterflies every night is the 4th of july up ahead, fireworks on cue look at you, so gorgeous picturesque, so flawless right now, i'm lost
Let's take a minute to think this out Regain out composure and talk this night over Do we really want to do this The liquor in my lips is pointing to "
Lock all the doors Barricade all the windows Let's write an ending that's the envy of a broadway show So take your knife And hold it to my throat I say
Let's dust off old words and give new meaning to the past And raise our glasses, second glances, to the memories that we have Yeah this is ours alone
Just forget about talking this one over And listen up darling Pour yourself a drink and find yourself a seat Trust, it's a funny thing But I'm not laughing
I'll start from the top She was staying out all night And I was next to the phone counting down the seconds I know it's sick, but I can't help it And
back up, back up i've got a story to tell about this girl that i fell for before and the way that i melt whenever i'm around her she's got me wrapped
She is 1986, walking on the tips of her toes she's got magic on her lips, i swear on a summer's night she glows she moves in pirouettes like a dancer
So, what?s the story again? Why don?t you take me through it one more time? It's a tale that's marked with tragedy And I got a slight suspicion You?re
these summer nights can't last forever for me it's now or never it's time to make our way for me it's all about this girl how she makes me forget about
I'm sorry if it hurts But this was no accident Our only chance is to run There's a murderer after us Just hold on princess 'Cause you see where
This city's under water Don't ask me how we keep managing to breathe under all this water It's not like us to let our lungs fill up and burst I can
Verse 1: Let go of all Your preconcieved notions about me And let me set the record straight I'm not the person that they said I was I'll show you that
Let go of all Your preconceived notions about me And let me set the record straight I'm not the person that they said I was I'll show you that we're
Say I'm not the one to blame for this You're over reacting And your eyes lie, With the determination of a street performer With a beggar's cup in hand
If you could see the movement of my pen across Letters, addressed, and my hands kept shaking Just say that you still need me at least for one more night
Vertimas: Signalų Escape. Sentimentalumas.
Vertimas: Signalų Escape. Exorcism Be Er.