you say you love her, so why bleed her dry? your words, they break her, and you wonder why. try a little harder, reach a little further, to love her.
you quench my needs with an open door. you build me up when there's nothing left, like someone else's secret, you told cause you believe it. and i'll
waiting for the one. all your life been waiting, but will it ever come? time, it only speaks to your in questions, never answers. cry yourself to sleep
he said that i'm the only one locked inside his head. the sweetness of his kisses on me a?? are hers instead. end this false illusion, cause now i see
We're coming home on a plane crash We trip away through the night We're breaking up on impact We'll bring it to you live We're itchin', we need it, woah
Left New York this morning early Traveling south, so wide and high Sailing through the wide blue yonder It's that Air Mail Special on the fly Listen
The jam is jumpin' The drums are pumpin' The groove is lockin' in the rhythm like we want it to be No time for stallin' We're really haulin' We've gotta
Left New York this morning early Traveling south, so wide and high Sailing through the wide blue yonder It's that Airmail Special on the fly Listen to
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Sunshine is waiting, the clouds seem to fade it's A brandnew day right upon the plate Get late for a breakfast, it's just like expected Cause time is
Music by Benny Goodman, Jimmy Mundy, & Charlie Christian Lyric by Alan Paul The jam is jumpin' the drums are pumpin' the groove is lockin' in the rhythm
It looks like I?m caught in your path, but I?m not the one to ask when it comes to love, if you?re push became a shove I?d give it up It?s the angels
Abusing power for senseless tragedy Given the honor among the thieves Family traditions and breeding tyranny Veiled under the guise of the American dream
We're coming home on a plane crash We trip away through the night We're breaking up on impact We'll bring it to you live We're creeping into your living
Up in the sky it's a bird It's a plane - yeah it's a plane I'm not afraid to fly, I'm not afraid Yeah, I guess I'm afraid Fear is a good thing It teaches
If you're scared and it shows cause you're watching them grow And traveling blows when you're out of road And when you jump up the earth wants you back
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one must stand alone They can feel well like en their home P-O-N-T-A-E-R-I Welcome to the magic place called Pont Aeri!! Reaching dreams It sounds