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WORDS
02:41
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WORDS
Everynight in the silence of my bedroom
I think about my problems and actions
People saying how I must guide my life
Every night in the silence of my bedroom
I think about these words
How they guide me
How they attack me
How they catch me
How they hurt me
But I can't stop thinkin' about you
If you fuck with me
I'll fuck with you
and all the things you want to do
Don't point me your dirty finger
your canned lifestyle doesn't fit on me
People will tell you how to live
People will tell you how to dress
People will tell you how to talk
People will tell you what you can or can't say
If you fuck with me
I'll fuck with you
and all the things you want to do
Don't point me your dirty finger
your canned lifestyle doesn't fit on me
Every night in the silence of my bedroom
I think about these words
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THE DAWN OF YOUR LOOK
02:42
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THE DAWN OF YOUR LOOK
I can't sleep anymore
thinking about this situation
When you arrived here
changed my world and my conceptions
And now I am not the same playful and inconsequent guy
You give me another north
In my life, in my actions
Everything I do is for you
and I like this I like you
Everything I do is for you
And my world becomes better.
Today I thought about
my life and I am very grateful
You make me feel so good
Your smile assures me a good day
and when I stay alone,
I'm kind of sad and so sick.
I miss you, want to see you
The dawn of your look
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I CAN'T SPEAK FRENCH
04:37
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I CAN'T SPEAK FRENCH
It's a quarter after midnight
and I'm walking down this empty street
Should I go home tonight
or wait for one last kiss
But tell me
How did it start?
I don't remember why
not even where or when
and help me
to open my heart
and learn to say goodbye
I know it's hard but I can
What easy comes, easy goes
I heard it since I was a kid
What comes next? I don't know
but I need something to believe in
But tell me
How did it start?
I don't remember why
not even where or when
and help me
to open my heart
and learn to say goodbye
I know it's hard but I can
I can't speak French.
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IT HURTS
04:18
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It hurts
This distance is killing us babe
it hurts, it hurts
But I still driving crazy
to the sun, to the sun
And everything is loneliness babe
it hurts, it hurts
But I still loving you babe
I know it hurts, I know it hurts
Now the time is running babe
and it hurts, it hurts
We both know everything changes
don't you know, you do know
There's no light at the end
do we know? yes, we know
But I still loving you babe
and it hurts Yeah it hurts
I'll love ya till the end
(Everybody needs some time)
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