Текст песни The Lyndsay Diaries: The Magic In The Number Nineteen

The Magic In The Number Nineteen


She said, "It looks as if you've lost your best friend"
I tell her that I've definitely lost something close to me
I can taste the failure on my lips
You know I would love to just go back
'Cause I can feel the world biting at my heels

She's selling herself short and it costs all she has
Paying for all the smiles,
forcing back the tears at the questions asked
There are just too many romances,
that expire at the stroke of midnight

Stare straight at the wall until the tears form
There's just something about the night, and it gets me everytime
Is it already to late to dream? They move on and I stand still
There's something about the night, it gets me everytime

To highlight your dreams is to give in to a false reality
I gave up, I gave in The joke is always on me
Love gone bad with age
These are surely the signs of the times

Stare straight at the wall until the tears form
There's just something about the night and it gets me everytime
Is it already to late to dream? They move on and I stand still
There's something about the night, and it gets me everytime
Gets me everytime

And I know you would give everything if you could
Sometimes it's just not enough, to be told the words,
"Everything will be okay"
Can I just break down and fall into your arms?
Can I just break down and fall into your arms?
Can I fall into your arms?
Can I fall into your arms?







Captcha
Песня The Lyndsay Diaries The Magic In The Number Nineteen представлена вам Lyrics-Keeper. Виджет можно использовать в качестве караоке к песне The Magic In The Number Nineteen, если есть возможность скачать минусовку. Для некоторых композиций доступен правильный перевод песни. Мы стараемся сделать так, чтобы слова песни The Magic In The Number Nineteen были наиболее точными, поэтому если у вас есть какие-то корректировки текста, пожалуйста отправляйте их нам. Если вы хотите скачать бесплатно эту песню в формате mp3, посетите одного из наших музыкальных спонсоров.