Paroles de Bar-ba-sol

David Cook

pochette album Bar-ba-sol
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Date de parution : 08/11/2008

Durée : 0:04:27

Style : Pop



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When i woke up, i could see the daylight had already passed me
It was such a fight to fade away asleep
It's a fugue i'm on found to chase down the dawn
Well, i fell every night as it turns into light with my eyes just shut tight

Sailing all alone, i thought i made it home but i threw it all away

Oh, where i've been sold and spun again?
All before me like a dream, falling in between
I feel sick, i feel nervous, i know just what i did to deserve this
Oh, i know it's not a dream

Keeping quiet, laying low, holding on to what i don't wanna know
'til the daylight turns to ash and blows away
Missing keys, bloody nose, consequences of what i chose
Keep running into me, don't want my memory
It all comes so deafening

Sailing all alone, i thought i made it home but i threw it all away

Oh, where i've been sold and spun again?
All before me like a dream, falling in between
I feel sick, i feel nervous, i know just what i did to deserve this
Oh, i know it's not a dream

Oh, where i've been sold and spun a?

Oh, where i've been sold and spun again?
All before me like a dream, falling in between
I feel sick, i feel nervous, i know just what i did to deserve this
Oh, i know it's not a dream

Oh, where i've been sold and spun again?
All before me like a dream, falling in between
I feel sick, i feel nervous, i know just what i did to deserve this
Oh, i know it's not a dream

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