Brooke Russell and The Mean Reds piosenki

How do you feel about fallin’ Fallin’ in love with me By now you know it’s true There’s nothing I won’t do for you I wonder if you might indulge me Just for a moment or three I realised today You’ve something of a hold on me You’re a busy man it’s tr...

Another night in California One more night in a cheap motel A neon sign flickers through a broken blind And you send me a message across the world You tell me, “It feels like I’m living in a Waits song And I’m pretty sure there’s a hooker next door” You...

I like the way you leave Somehow space brings you closer to me You seem to know exactly what we need I’m not used to that You don’t always speak your mind You sure ain’t calling all the time But when you’re here I know you’re mine I’m not used to that...

“I guess it’s been five years”, you said a warm smile on your face When I saw you up on High St yesterday “My god you’re right, how are you?” I answered back so casually Though I know it’s four years, seven months, ten days “You’re looking well” I tell you a...

Was the day before yesterday On the chance that we might meet I spent my evening wandering The dirty downtown streets Outside some window fixed upon your figure in a bar You were smiling with a stranger entangled in her arms On a stroke of my misfortun...

The same here and bar scene but the currency’s changed The same old excuses surrounding his name Holding onto something that was never yours to claim We’ve hashed out the history through the smokes and the beers Each detail dissected still your conscience...

Well it was alright at midnight and you fell out at three So I made you warm and stoked a dying fire When it all came down this morning you were lying next to me How sweet the wine of desire Well we cheated on a friend and cheaters never win Oh the truth...

Tell me your reasons Play that song for me again As the record starts spinning And the neighbours start complaining We’re laughing at the ceiling And you’ve made me smile again There’s something to be said You should take a little time From her arms...

Phone's off the hook, no one knows where we are It's a long time since I drank champagne The ocean's blue, as blue as your eyes I'm gonna take it with me when I go Old long since gone, now way back when We lived in Coney Island There ain't no good thing...

Let me spell it out for you Let me set the scene A comedy of errors played out like a broken dream Once upon a time it starts With you hanging around The said that we were destined to take over this town When we were so new When we were so new Nothing...