Plested piosenki

One chance All or nothing romance Baby it's a slow dance At the speed of light And I’m driving I ain't got no license Running from the sirens To be by your side Oh, and if we're going nowhere I’m still gonna go there I hope it's not hopeless And if...

Pack my bags 'cause by the morning I'll be gone for California I'll just be another picture on your phone And I wish that I could call you Right now my plane is boarding And I'm thinking do I stay or do I go I don't know 'Cause if I miss my chance Ain...

My hands are tied And someone gotta come set me free I been lonely inside Because no one ever gets underneath Ooh, whenever you pull me close My walls are too high And I always end up alone As hard as I try That's why they call it a ribcage To lock...

I would take a bullet and you wouldn’t even notice til' the sirens come and I will build a palace but I know you’d probably rather just a room for one and I know, I never keep my promises but you’re the one I’m breaking them for so what’s the use of...

It's when I tell the taxi where to go It's when I tell the waiter I'm alone It's why I'm out on broadway, but I'm staring at my phone I'm here wishing that you'd call It's why I tell policemen that I'm drunk And ask him if he's ever lost someone See, eve...