Paroles de la chanson G.i.n.a.s.f.s. par Fall Out Boy
Auteurs: Wentz,Hurley,Stump,Trohman
Editeurs: Sony Atv Music Publishing France,Chicago X Softcore Songs,Sony Atv Songs Llc
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Paroles de la chanson G.i.n.a.s.f.s. par Fall Out Boy
I've loved everything about you that hurt
So let me see your moves, let me see your moves
Lips pressed close to mine
True blue
But the prince of any failing empire knows that
Everybody wants, everybody wants
To drive on through the night if it's a
Drive back home
Things aren't the same anymore, some nights, they get so bad
You almost pick up the phone
Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns
I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes
You know, it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you
I've already given up on myself twice
Third time is the charm, third time is the charm
Threw caution to the wind, but I've got a
Lousy arm
And I've traced your shadows on the wall, now I kiss them
Whenever I'm down, whenever I'm down
Figured on not figuring
Myself out
I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes
You know, it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you
I've already given up on myself twice
Third time is the charm, third time is the charm
Threw caution to the wind, but I've got a
Lousy arm
And I've traced your shadows on the wall, now I kiss them
Whenever I'm down, whenever I'm down
Figured on not figuring
Myself out
Things aren't the same anymore, some nights, they get so bad
I almost pick up the phone
Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns
I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes
You know, it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you
Born under a bad sign, you saved my life
That night on the roof of your hotel
"Cross my heart and hope to die
Splintered from the headboard in my eye"
Photo-proofed kisses I remembered so well
Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns
I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes
You know, it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you
Now press repeat
Photo-proofed kisses I remembered so well
Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns
I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes
You know, it's strange
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
I'm supposed to love you
Now press repeat
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