Estates
Someone Else
some days it seems these armsare spinning much too slowbut all we need is for the charmsof nights to come againso we may try to make it outthe best that we canare we forcing the moments out?im out by myself and im looking for somethingout by myself, im the talk of the townim out by myself and im searching for someone elseill drive if I see you therethe cold air through your fingers therenever see another blank stareagain till we come homeso we may try to make it outthe best that we canbut were forcing the moments outim out by myself and im looking for somethingout by myself, im the talk of the townim out by myself and im searching for someone else
From Letras Mania