Jarrod Gorbel piosenki

I was six years her elder She had yet to give herself away Just moved from Jersey to Hell's Kitchen Thirty-ninth just west of Broadway Selling my soul in customer service Dressing the wealthy And fighting the urge To tell them all just how i feel Don...

When I came to pick you up The color of my eyes blazed Telling all the mistakes Once again I made You knew instantly So disappointed Fell without warning Taking me forever to accept this weakness That I've been defeated I need help, I need you For I...

You, you don't belong In this prison-like hospital But I feel so responsible And I know you feel ashamed Just show me what you started with, that blade Brought you some clean clothes A calling card for the payphone Magazines, headphones, CDs, To grant you a d...