Whoo, alright. My heater's broke and I'm so tired. I need some fuel to build a fire. The girl next door, her lights are out, yeah.

De cualquier manera no va a ser. Esa cantinela de esa voz, de esa mujer. Si alguien me pregunta yo le diré.

Yo aquí llorándote un río. Mandándome al olvido. Que cosa más injusta, amor. Fuiste matando mis pasiones. Tachando mis canciones. Me tenías pisoteado.

It's hard to argue when. you won't stop making sense. But my tongue still misbehaves and it. keeps digging my own grave with my.

Más. Te quiero y juraría. Que a tu lado puedo ir por más. Que no existe el destino. Y que soy yo la que puede cambiar. Voy en modo amar.

I took the supermarket flowers from the windowsill. I threw the day-old tea from the cup. Packed up the photo album Matthew had made.

I had a dream last night. That I was piloting a plane. And all the passengers were drunk and insane. I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp.

Where you are seems to be. As far as an eternity. Outstretched arms open hearts. And if it never ends then when do we start? I'll never leave you behind.

Spend all your time waiting. For that second chance. For a break that would make it okay. There's always some reason. To feel not good enough.

Layin' on my back now. Lay another track down. Brought the Black cats out, bad luck. If you wanna snap now, tryna take a cap now.

(Controllah). (Controllah). (Controllah). Quando eu era mais novo. Me diziam que eu não batia muito bem da minha mente.

No no no no no no. Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. The loser hides behind. A mask of my disguise. And who I am today. Is worse than other times.

Midnight at the glamour show on a Sunday Night. Everybody drink alotta whiskey and wine. We dance like no tomorrow. We're on Burlesque time.

Got a crush on a pretty pistol. Should I tell her that I feel this way? Father told us to be faithful. Got a crush on a pretty pistol.

Apenas sale el sol y tú te vas corriendo. Sé que pensarás que esto me está doliendo. Yo no estoy pensando en lo que estás haciendo. Si somos ajenos.

You got in so late. It's Sunday morning. Said that you were leaving. Letting go of us. Where did we go wrong? Oh. And now you say you're leaving California.

Des yeux qui font baisser les miens. Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche. Voilà le portrait sans retouches. De l'homme auquel j'appartiens.

Bend your chest open so I can read your heart. I need to get inside, or I'll start a war. Wanna look at the pieces that make you who you are.

Love me, love me, love me, say you do. Let me fly away with you. For my love is like the wind, and wild is the wind. Wild is the wind.

I've been traveling for so long. So lost till I stumbled upon. Two roads in front of me, I had to take my time. To the right I could see a church.

I've got no friends. I'm my own queen. But I'm living on, living on the the radio. That's my dream. Stone river eyes. And a lonely heart.