December 2008
All this talk of getting old It's getting me down my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm comin' down And I hope you're thinking of me As you lay down on your side Now the drugs d
She's a good girl, loves her mama Loves Jesus and America too Shes a good girl, crazy 'bout Elvis Loves horses and her boyfriend too It's a long day living in reseda There's a freeway runnin' through
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Among the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold
If you ever change your mind About leavin', leavin' me behind.. You know I laughed when you left But now I know I've only hurt myself
This time I wonder what it feels like To find the one in this life The one we all dream of But dreams just aren't enough So I´ll be waiting for the real thing. I'll know it by the feeling. The m
du får inte kalla mig inte för din allt är så uppenbart hur kan du inte se sluta hoppas när du inte vet.. du rev allt...
Cause it makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker
blir det bättre såhär. lättare när du har mig att skylla på. gjorde jag dig besviken eller lämnade jag en dålig eftersmak... du byter åsikt som jag byt