Sweetness, sweetness never suits me When I get it out to take you home Maybe it’s love, love at first light We drunk and we’re walking with the sun In our life Worry, Worry isn’t well Gonna let it fell to nothing where we stand
What can’t be decided In the morning it will bring itself to you I can’t see what’s coming But I’m not saying it
Sickness, Weakness at the fall Of how your boy’ll play How long should I stay? Promises, promises never cease to assist it And now I’m back on my back Please bite your words Hurry, Hurry to believe I can’t always trust as much as you deceive
What can’t be decided In the morning it will bring itself to you I can’t see what’s coming But I’m not saying it
What’s your middle name? How do you play the game? I’ll be the first to leave When did I grow up? I don’t want to say too much I’ll be the first to leave
What can’t be decided In the morning it will bring itself to you What can’t be decided Before you enter thinking maybe it will choose And I can’t see what’s coming I can’t see what’s coming I can’t see what’s coming
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Amy e Millan (Amy Millan) (ACTRA PRS), Christopher Allen Seligman (Chris Seligman) (ACTRA PRS), Evan Whitney Cranley (Evan Cranley) (ACTRA PRS), Patrick Mcgee (Stars) (ACTRA PRS), Torquil John Campbell (Torquil Campbell) (ACTRA PRS)Publicado em 2007ECAD verificado fonograma #12211879 em 06/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM