Автор: Mr. Strange

Yes I’m scared. And all the bad things that I’ve done And this world I’m bringing you into I hope

Мои руки в муке, Я раскатываю тесто И пленит аромат Отведенного мне места. Ветчина и сырок, Не сложны ингредиенты. Сам

It breaks my heart To know the eyes you stare at me with aren’t honest. It breaks my heart To

All this pressure is eating me up inside And I feel like I’m being buried alive again All this pressure

His mind is, lost in yesterday He’s standing, beneath a street light in L.A. It doesn’t matter, that I’ve lost

Как здорово, что ты ко мне пришла И я провалялся целый день с температурой Как здорово, что ты меня нашла

Sometimes I lie awake, And think about the day I watch you all walk around with, Your eyes half open

Lying on the bottom of a riverbed Emotions are crumbling An avalanche in the evening Tonight The story of a

If I should die tomorrow Would you be there in agony or ecstasy? Would you leave it up to me?

I know you’re waiting and you’re so damn nervous I know you’re hoping that I could explain this Look in