Nhạc sĩ: Sarah Buxton, Jedd Hughes, Kevin Griffin
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I'm standing in the driveway, trying to see it your way, knowing you're gone, knowing you're gone.As a nightbird starts to sing, taillights say everything I need to know, but I won't let you go.I can't help my heart, I can't catch the wind, so every night I raise the dead and face the ghost of us again.I can't help my heart, I can't catch the wind, so every night I raise the dead and face the ghost of us again.I can't stop the flow, or drown your memory, I can be a hurricane, a driving rain of misery.We might be worlds apart, but I can't help my heart.I can't help my heart, I can't catch the wind, so every night I raise the dead and face the ghost of us again.I can't help my heart, I can't catch the wind, so every night I raise the dead and face the ghost of us again.I can't stop the flow, or drown your memory, I can be a hurricane, a driving rain of misery.We might be worlds apart.I can't stop the flow, or drown your memory, I can't catch the wind, so every night I raise the dead and face the ghost of us again.I can't stop the flow or drown your memoryI can be a hurricane, a driving rain of miseryWe might be worlds apartWe might be worlds apartBut I can't help my heartI can't help my heartStanding in the driveway, trying to see it your wayI can't help my heart