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i've got your face stuck in my brain,like a tattoo, you've been engravedand there's no chance that i can erase it.so "i've been collecting stones thati think i'll throw at you";one for every time you made me lose my gripand made me lose my cool.i've got one for every time that i lost my headand thought i'd be better off dead.but snowstorms and rain are just a game of sleep,just blankets and sheets, and i know i can beat it...you're as cold as winter raindropsand i'm still glittering golden sunshine.and i've still got my head wrapped up inaeroplane dreams: clouds & the sea.keep your fingers crossed; i've beencrossing city streets blindfolded, backwards.and i've been swinging my arms at every single star i see,hoping they'll sprinkle a little luck down on me.snowstorms and rain are just a game of sleep, (i swear i can beat it.)just blankets and sheets that i can beat,Letras de canciones(i'll just sleep it off.)and keep your fingers crossed for me 'cause i've been crossing city streets (keep your fingers wound so tightly...)blindfolded backwards and there's no chance that i will ever stop. (...because i need all the luck i can get right now.)it's the least you could do.keep your fingers crossed for me... From Letras Mania