Превод: Дарвин Чакалнята. Липсващи Всичко.
As I zone out, I'm driving home I think of how it will come to be My life as I live it I want to floor it, into the great unknown Maybe the signs will
, iYiYi Missing you, missing you Every moment that is stolen, it can never be replaced, iYiYi Even if it's for a day, iYiYi I'ma text you up to say, iYiYi Missing
kill himself over some bitch Who didn't want him I know you probably hear this everyday But I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with scam I got a room
corner of the basement In the house half a block down the street from Jerry's Bait Shop You know the place Well anyway, Back then life was going swell And everything
now! The plywood room, Higher top swing go'ers, Celebrity motorlodge! In gorgeous downtown 'Seven Hills' is thrilled to present, The inevitable song stylings of the internationnally acclaimed Miss
am in the room of my house Where the light has never been waiting for this day to end And these clocks keep unwinding and completely ignore Everything
can't always bring you The crowd is screaming out I want more I hear you How is your seat, can you see everything? Baby, I don't want you miss anything
evening falls I got Too much room in my bed, to many phone calls How's everything, everything? Everything, everything You're missing, you're missing
I can't relive, the agony is asking me, defeat is sweet to sin but I put that on my city we will never miss again. [Chorus] Never miss the city of the
Niggas just want to funk and shot up a niggas trunk I met a bitch last week at the Orgen Room Bought her a drink and said, "Whats up on the telly room
't I can't How long will it take Before these feelings Go away How much longer do I wait And are there any real answers Anyway Your silence in a crowded room
Ooh ha hey, oh oh aah I miss you so much Your light, your smile, your way And everything about us Though you're gone, you're still here In my heart,
Waiting for a doc?s appointment Sitting in my living room with great disappointment I watched the tv scree and saw what I couldn?t believe Two planes
love a mystery (cover up and intrigue) Life can be a thriller, a fantasy of everything I see Ooh, how I love a mystery (turned up raincoats) Secret agents, waiting for the missing
everything is out of control everything is out of control in my future plans everything is out of control noone's left to hurt everything is out of control
