My momma told me, Go make yourself some friends, Or ...
My momma told me,
Go make yourself some friends,
Or you'll be lonely
Wszędzie wiszą lustra
Wokół twoich słów.
It's no secret that the both of us are running out of time
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
Muzyka współczesna to pustynia, na której gdzieniegdzie można znaleźć wyplute pestki daktyli.
Shin' bright like a diamond
We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky
One bright sun, one big sky
Everyone, far and wide
I won't waste another day wishing this would fade away
Running, we're not looking back
Anywhere, I would've followed you
Say something, I'm giving up on you
Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for,
As I’m not good at making promises
Ain't nobody
Loves me better than you