翻訳: Nidea. Sandunguera.
: You said you love me (is that a matter of fact) I guess I fell for it, Almost belived in it, I let my heart rule my head You really got to me, Your
: I can?t help, but wonder how I would be feeling if I wasn?t here right now I finally decided I don?t need another reason for leaving you I laid you
: I?m over your lies and I?m ove your games. I?m over you asking me when you know i?m not okay. You call me at night and I pick up the phone and though
: Another one too cold to touch, can?t stop smiling, cry so much the square faced man of primetime reminds of padded rooms the lack of light, hollow
: Boy my life ain?t what it used to be? anymore Since you went out of the door All the times when you taught me to sing love songs All of that is gone
: Silly of me to think that You would always stay with me Yes I guess that something change At least gotto learn to let go And turn the pages Sometimes
: Yeah the neighbours beem complaining again they say the shouting never ends we got a love hate kinda thing from sunshine to hurricane but just every
: I never thought that we would ever come to this you always said that we were built to last I thought that we were ment to be together ?till the end
: Sometimes you gotta let a good thing go so long to the girl I know I feel it something?s coming over me ike a wave taking mw were I wanna be Always
: Try as I might I?m losing this fight Each time you take my head confusing Drummens my mind Which way to go from here When I?m decided by my fears
: What if I could turn back time tonight? Play fun and games with you like we used to And you could say it's gonna be alright 'Though these days are
: Do you think you know me well? Well, you don?t; you just can?t tell. The girl you see, you?d be surprised, she?s only half the story. Take a closer
: Sometimes you think yo know someone but you don?t at all I got a felling that there?s something wrong I got a feeling what we had is gone And I?m
: Oh, Yeah, YeahYeah, Oh, Yeah, YeahYeah, Still in bed thinking about his kisses oh, what a night What?s his name? I think I?ll miss him The smell
: Can't get, really can't get Can't get, can't really get what you want, no Can't get, really can't get Can't get what you want So in love since I met
: I never could control it long enough to own it Love was slowly slipping through my hands so hard to hold it And at that time it was the last thing
