I've seen myself in a thousand faces, strung out on life's path I would add up what you mean to me but I cannot do the math And this fashionista's garden
I'm looking for wisdom in all the wrong places But still wanna laugh in disappointed faces You can't help me I'm blinded by these Heroes and thieves
Beware the danger, it lurks for those who get swept away The dreamers get punished most by the truth they say It's all in the little ways one reveals
We scream and shout and try to make it last Though it didn?t work out, I don?t love you any less My lover or friend, I won?t ever tell Our secret's safe
Some people live in a house on a hill And wish they were someplace else There's nobody there when the evening is still Secrets with no one to tell And
Want so much in this life, there's so much to be We sail through our youth so impatiently Until we see that the years move along And soldiers and heroes
I know, you know, we don't see We sow our truth, wait patiently I walk the streets with a song in my head We ebb and we flow so Got my toes on my pup
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na I was heading down to Spring Street With
Holiday and I come home I hope to see this boy I know I can't wait for us to be alone Flipping through the radio We sing along to the Indie show The
It's 4 a.m. and I'm wide awake Waiting for my thoughts to fade The flickering of all of my mistakes And as the light starts creeping in I slowly feel
Two, three I first saw you at the video exchange I know my heart and it will never change This temp work would be all right if you call me You call me
basis I?m looking for wisdom in all the wrong places But still want to laugh in disappointed faces You can?t help me Blinded by these Heroes and Thieves
Vertaling: Vanessa Carlton. Heroes \u0026amp; Diewe.
Vertaling: Vanessa Carlton. Helde en diewe.
: I?ve seen myself in a thousand faces Strung out on life?s path I would add up what you mean to me But I cannot do the math And this fashionista?s garden
: Holiday and i come home i hope to see this boy i know i cant wait for us to be alone flipping through the radio we sing along to the indie show the