Nhạc sĩ: Isaac Slade, Joe King
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Stop.
cigarette he said where you been
he said ask anything where
were you when
everything was falling apart and all my
days were spent by the telephone that
never all I needed was a call that
never came to the corner of first and I'm a
stand lost in a secure you found me you found me lying on the floor
surrounded
surrounded what you have to wait where
were you where were you just a little late
you found me you found me
me and everyone in the blue the only one who's ever known
she will be next to me
lost in a secure
you found me you found me lying on the floor surrounded
