Meet me in the parking lot pretend that you don't know what for the deepest end and the dimmest light the cheap dress and the high heels that I love
ترجمه: کشمیر. Zitilites.
: I wanna run from the apathy from the questioning tounges and eyes that just won't come off and get a job in a industry where a smile's not required
: I miss you so much boy will we be comeing on again don't ever loose your ropes this man is hanging by the ends I owe you so much time yes you might
: Ruby over Diamond what a wonder it is to see you what a wonder it is to feel you I found your hideout in the rubble where you can cry out when you
: Something tells me that I'm left without a chance in my suspicious attempts to get her close enough to close my lips around her smile now I can't close
: The city is a trap in which we fling our worries and grasp for somebody's promise of the good life forever changing plans restrained by envious spirits
: I could sink to the bottom of you with a stone on a chain without breathing in I could tell you and tell you again that there is only one though many
: Like this summer unsettled and surprisingly grey I'm supposed to be warm but I'm tricked by a cold betrayal knowing that your cold war isn't over
: I pick you up on monday morning in the street and all you have to do is fall into the seat now the time has come for us time for us to go turn ourselves
: We're all prosperous and proud to be with our holiday photos and our tickets for speed having kitchens installed for a family and once in a while for
: Man have I been far away? in short of words afraid of nothing with nothing at all around how could you know? how could I have let you know when there
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: Meet me in the parking lot pretend that you don't know what for the deepest end and the dimmest light the cheap dress and the high heels that I love
: Sometimes the girl is here with her indigo eyes and her brand new gear she won't stay for long and she has to walk straight home patience, time comes
: I'm wondering if my thoughts of her have ever crossed her thoughts of me and if they're half as clear as mine and if there'll ever be a time for us
Sometimes the girl is here with her indigo eyes and her brand new gear she won't stay for long and she has to walk straight home patience, time comes
Something tells me that I'm left without a chance in my suspicious attempts to get her close enough to close my lips around her smile now I can't close