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.

I'd like to say we gave it a try. I'd like to blame it all on life. Maybe we just weren't right. But that's a lie, that's a lie.

You take the clothes off my back. And I let you. You steal the food right out of my mouth. And I watch you eat it. I still don't know why,

My lover's got humour. She's the giggle at a funeral. Knows everybody's disapproval. I should've worshipped her sooner. If the heavens ever did speak.

Ya, ya, ya. Day after day. Your whole life's a wreck. The powers that be just breathe down your neck. You get no respect. You get no relief.

She says her love for me could never die. But that'd change. If she ever found out about you and I. Oh, but her love is cold.

She played the fiddle in an Irish band. But she fell in love with an English man. Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand.