miércoles, 12 de octubre de 2011

I'LL BE YOUR MAN


Too many noises, too many voices
Invisible wires keeping us apart
So many choices, some disappointments
And they only steal me away from you
Climb into our private bubble
Let's get into all kinds of trouble
Slide over here let your hands feel the way
There's no better method to communicate, so girl stop your talking
Words just get in the way
I'll be your man, so baby come over from the end of the sofa

martes, 11 de octubre de 2011

CONTROL



How can this be wrong, babe
I hope that I can stay until my heart freezes sober.

See, I just think we're drunk, maybe we're caught in a car crash coma. Can we be drunk forever?