Amaury:J’ai encore rêvé d’elleC’est bête, elle n’a rien fait pour çaElle n’est pas vraiment belleC’est mieux, elle est faite pour moiToute en douceurJuste pour mon cœur Je l’ai rêvée si fortQue les draps s’en souviennentJe ادامه مطلب

That’s what they say time’s just pocket changeThat I’m wasting awayGrieving while still aliveAnd fighting with them won’t make them subsideNothing good ever lastsGirl, I was never came backStaying up, falling off trackSo much I ادامه مطلب

Don’t ask me what’s wrongI might just pour over and spill on your floorAnd it won’t take me long to pick out a good thing‘Til it isn’t good anymoreAnd I promiseI’m trying to find a ادامه مطلب

I think I like you like that (like that)I think I like you like that (like that)I just might like you like that (like that)I think I like you like that (like that)I was thinking ادامه مطلب

I planted a garden, you walked all over itYou hung me to dry like a t-shirt in the windWell, you lost in yourself, really hope you can find a way outThere’s a hole where your ادامه مطلب

Mm, mm, mm, ahMm, ah, ahI see it on your face and on your mindYou see the cracks in the iceWithout my hand to holdI’m the first to knowYou’re gripping on the waist of other ادامه مطلب

When I can’t even go, when I can’t even go outsideCan’t even go, when I can’t even go outWhen I can’t even go, when I can’t even go outsideCan’t even go, when I can’t even ادامه مطلب

Pen and paperWrite our names out everywhereSee you laterIf you say so, I don’t careAn apparition on the other side of the tableDid I imagine you there?It’s a little like a riddleGuessing the endGot a ادامه مطلب

Let the garden I had in me dryBut I might change my mindYou made me change my mindWe’re water and fire intertwinedYou light me up insideYou get me every timeSweeping me up like an air ادامه مطلب

Pick me up and take me homeReaching through my skin and boneChanging my DNA, inch by inchMinute by minute, mmAll the time I used to wasteAlways falling on my faceBut you’ll rush into my brain ادامه مطلب

I’ve been escaping conversationIt’s been known to ruin a good thingWhat could conversation ever tell meThat the way you look at me couldn’t?We’ll never know whereThis could go until we take it somewhereDon’t wanna think ادامه مطلب

Found enough ways I can turn, they’re all dead endsNot enough sage I can burn to clean my headI’m a dying flower in a dark roomJust a quarter of the way throughI wanna take the ادامه مطلب

Thought you said you were in love, so why the sad face?I don’t ask for much, just that you meet me halfwayFaith is not enough to float above a bad waveWe’re gonna drown, we’re goin’ ادامه مطلب

A million years later, here’s you and meA million pages’ worth of all our historyWe were roaming in the desert, found an olive treeOhNo use in going back deciding who was wrongAnd toss the blame ادامه مطلب