I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with ...
I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling
But that night, we stared in wonder
Wide-eyed but scared to wonder
Just come and get it, let them say what they say
Cause I'm about to put them all away
Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for,
As I’m not good at making promises
And I don't need no explanation
Cause baby, you're the boss at home
From the very first time we loved
From the very first time we touched
She would hope, she would pray, she was waiting it out
Holding onto a dream
Is it too late now to say sorry?
Cause I'm missing more than just your body
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Muzyka
Remember when we'd talk all night
But time ain't easy on us, how can love die?
Wszędzie wiszą lustra
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