Have you told her son about the alcohol and medicine Or the wasted days while friendships frayed Where you could barely carry your weight Flip the lights
Spending nights trying to find out why kids are dying Some are cutting themselves While others rely on pills Which leads to finding your father's gun
The sun is peeking over the ocean (And I can't remember how this felt) But now I know you have to blur the lines (We're waiting for fate to open up our
you called me out you called me out and now I'm showing bloodied and broken but I'll still sing for you you called me out but if you're looking for
I am a vein you can't expose Can you live with what you've chosen? And I'm choosing to sleep it off another week Pray the Lord my soul to keep and I'm
Oh, I coulda done something Gone the extra mile Take the next step Instead of looking at regrets I coulda been famous I coulda been rich I coulda kissed
Turn me up Feel me like Let me get a feeling of who'd love me and who I love That's what it's all about though, you understand First you got to know how
is the forecast all week And if them rains should fall for sure with you I'll be Ah because crazy is the forecast all week long Crazy is the forecast
like) let me get a feeling of who love me And who I love (that's what it's all about though) You understand? First you got to know how to move (the forecast
The language of the frost lobs dead balloons over ruins today In view of wan wordless crowds that chase waifs to spires with fiery plumes And incite the
Every single morning I look at my window pane I want it to be sunny But the forecast calls for rain The rain keeps on falling (the rain keeps on falling
(Lyrics by: Peter Stormer and Chris Kutsor) You seem to know a thing or two about keeping me away from you Now I'm afraid you're in over your head This
head But he was nice enough to loan me a holy umbrella Well thank ya fella, How considerate I'm the illegitimate son of accident-prone degenerates Today's forecast
Fog keeps to this cty Like shame down on your sundays How quickly you forget that it exists Takes remnders that your best is always intercepted By the
[Violent J:] Something has woke my a thump on my roof, it was followed by crashing, more thumping ensued I jumped out of my bed thinking I'd been invaded
we'll take this next step onward listen in for the voices listen in for the voices the forecast said the storm would miss we knew they were wrong when the wind rushed in the forecast
Shine like the stars in the summernight Girl I'm in love, it never ever felt so right Never let me go go go I love you so so so Don't wann leave the place
Превод: Amerie. Прогноза (Intro).