Come today Embrace me and break me sure Embrace me and break me secure Your lost without Your lost without Your lost and found Your lost and found Your my lost and found
(embrace me) embrace me and make me secure, you're lost and found, you're lost and found you're lost and found you're lost You're my lost and found
Oversættelse: Taking Back Sunday. Hittegods.
embrace me) embrace me and make me secure, you're lost and found, you're lost and found you're lost and found you're lost You're my lost and found
I love my neighbor and I [unverified] the Olympics See you a hooligan you try to play the fool again Caught you in the lost and found When your posse
you And Renee's back in jail, you know she talk like you Ricule doin' real good now, she workin' Rhonda's still runnin' around, trickin', jerkin' Buckeye's buggin', he done lost
standing round I'm sick and tired of this same oul town same oul drizzle same oul rain same oul walking back home again same oul heartache lost and found
were staring back at me, suspiciously And so I just sat down and drove and took them to a track And drove past the security guard while they hid in the back
grace is, take me back to the basics Help me find my joy in You and not people and places My sin is ever before me, I turned my back on You Oh Father
Back off, crack off, slack off Act off your instinct And think in a wink, or blink I'll make your body shrink I use ink and memory, my record companies
, and if I could only hear you sing Once more, oh lord, the comfort it would bring [chorus] [dmx] You left behind a mother (and) eleven kids (and) eleven grandkids And
believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone and it looks like the end. And you're back out on the street. And you're
he tore down all her gifts and promises Sick and tired of hearing 'bout those Harry, Dick and Thomases Banished her for life he did, right then and there
as kites and wild and gone Drunk as well and laughing loud Back at home I say good night And I close the door Sunday morning the church bell rings The organ plays and
born they're making me yawn But I just take it easy it's a sunday morn' 3D So you come on light my fire and Together we'll grow forever watch my eight
I get fucked up and terroize the town I'm the circus ring master so fuck the clowns I bust, lyrics and rounds at the lyricist lounge Lost and found a