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Couple Of Kids

Take me back to the night, we met in the yard Climbing up to the roof, hidden in the dark With a bottle of wine for two, though I'm already drunk off you Then we both fell asleep, underneath the stars We're young and naive, and you're tellin' me That som...

Friends Go

Where did all my friends go? I miss those late nights Just you and I up in my bedroom 'til sunrise Could spend the night talking to you Even if I was the only one talking They busted the door, they don't see you at all That don't mean you ain't there...

Human

I’ve got like 30 missed calls Stayin’ in another night And I’ve been talking to the walls Feel a bit out of my mind But you don’t even know, you don’t even know What is going on, what is going on I could try to smile, done it for awhile but nobody know...

Knocking on Your Heart

Nothing makes it hard to breathe Like being in your company When you've got someone new around your arms I thought'd I'd be over it To see you lock with other lips I guess I'm just no good at moving on I always tried to Tell myself that I'd Fall I l...

Obsessed

OBSESSED LYRICS [Verse 1] Baby, you got something special Your body is a work of art But we got a little issue I feel your chest, but I can't find your heart Got more muscles than the ocean Sculpted like an ancient god For love yourself, but no emotion...

Pretty Girl

[Chorus] I can swear, I can joke I say what's on my mind If I drink, if I smoke I keep up with the guys And you see me holding up my middlefinger to the world Fuck your ribbons and your pearls 'Cause I'm not just a Pretty Girl [Verse 1] I'm more than...

Things

You wake me with kisses You make my hair a mess I'm not wearing makeup You say I look my best You got that realness You're so beautiful Never wanna leave this bed Gotta get it off my chest It's the little things you do that make me want you And the...

Would I

I thought if I was older, I’d have less on my shoulders I can’t tell if I’m sad or bored. Most nights I am not sober LA’s making me colder I’ve got voices I can’t ignore. Everything is never enough If I wasn’t afraid of love, yea I would’ve loved ya....