Just admit that you're wrong And I'll give back what I borrowed or stole From the parent's house From the studio, it's the principle of You said wait
That's incentive You see nothing to be adored when obsession takes it's toll You can't place you in between the pages of fashion magazines Paper cuts
There things take my time and energy Don't stand too close without apologies Cutthroatcut out candid glimpses and Wind me upI'm ready Can't escape this
Holding fast until the rent checks wear thin Because it hasn't sunk in so far Well, it's a drab routine, the dust starts building Until it's hard to come
And if it was just how you wanted You'd be glued to his bones and his brainstem And changing your image and attitudes Won't bring you back into your bedroom
Leaving the central states for shallow ground Home in the valley but the rent's paid south You said the urn was half full when I said it was half empty
Summer's gone I overslept and woke up to the chill of fall Overworked and now I'm all used up This TV haze sucks me through I watch the world from me
Believe in me, I'm sad and blue Left with nothing but a picture Third or fourth weekend in June December seems to come too soon Will you wait until tomorrow
On two bicycles On a hillside desolate Could nature make a man of me yet? Under this charming calm This charming man Why ponder life's complexities
Every town has a diner, where I'll meet you and your friends, too. Things are just a bit nicer over some coffee. You can tell me all about your day. I
Try to scrape it off the thought of skin against skin Move it from the front to back and start it go again With the digression and time we will multiply
time ago, I had a home. A corner where I could be alone. [Chorus] So goodbye my solid ground. I'm an engine, I won't break down. A lonely chord without
Alkohol Herbert Grönemeyer Dm Bb Wir haben wieder die Nacht zum Tag gemacht, Dm Bb ich nehm mein Frühstück Abends um acht. Dm Bb Gedanken
He broke his old guitar if he couldn't make it sing The strings had grown so worn, they made his fingers bleed Soon after the event he made an acquaintance
Un sentimiento flota en el aire Formado por acordes mágicos Notas d soledad, un silencio Dentro d un mismo compás Como deciros que es
Tanz heut Nacht nochmal mit mir So, daß ich Dich hautnah spür Wenn unser Lied erklingt Halt mich ganz fest im Arm So fing doch einmal alles
it be the end Oh, let it be the end Believers chord of souls Oh, let it be the end Oh, let it be the end Oh, let it be the end Between us chord of souls
Life could be a dream Life could be a dream, sh-boom Life could be a dream, sh-boom If I could take you up in paradise up above, sh-boom If you would