Paroles de Too her taste

Lorene Drive

pochette album Too her taste
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I do
And i know that i do

It's all random
A boy from a broken family
She walks alone
And mother really wants you to come home

A new bed, a new throne,
A new place to call my own
I know you want it your way
Or no ones way at all

But i know
And you know
I was there for love, never distrust
But you're bleeding on me
It's dripping on my sleeve

Emptiness,
An occasional flattering
It meant a lot to me boy
What do i get for where i roam?
Another metal box of stone
It didn't have to be this way

The news camera shines,
The mic hits the floor
She lets out a long breath
What are we fighting for?

What are we fighting for? (repeated)

Emptiness,
An occasional flattering
It meant a lot to me boy
What do i get for where i roam?
Another metal box of stone
It didn't have to be this way

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