Il testo della Stop

Time won't last...and i can't believe you. 62 degrees, everything is blue, silohuette of trees, and all i see you. before i give in to your eyes i want you to know that i could be so bored. i blame you...for all the wrongs things i say. i blame you...for all the wrongs things i say. before you go. 6:30 pm, everything is blue, stuck inside this dream, and all i see is you. and before i give in to this sky i want you to know , that i could be so bored. turn it off. turn it on again. turn it off. turn it on again. turn if off. so now i will pretend. time won't last...and i can't believe you. you've got me in a tough situation sorry if this sounds stupid i'm losing my mind through this repetition stop me before i lose you too. leave it to me to be cynical, jaded and boring, rhetorical this dry humor that keeps me here each day is all that i have. leave it to me to be cynical, jaded and boring, rhetorical this dry humor that keeps me here each day is all that i have to keep you away. leave it to me to be cynical, jaded and boring, rhetorical this dry humor that keeps me here each day is all that i have to keep you away.