I'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, ...
I'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me up
You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
Trzeba uczyć się grać nie od tych,którzy umieją robić instrumenty,ale od tych, którzy umieją na nich grać.
Baby they ain't got a clue
Can't love me like you
No you don't have to keep it on a locking key
Cause I will never let you down
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hanging on a moment of truth
Now I’m Four Five Seconds from wildin’
And we got three more days ’til Friday
She's like the wind through my tree
She rides the night next to me
I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling
If you want, we can be runaways
Running from any site of love
One step ahead always
Guiding me through my haze