duminică, 15 iunie 2014

Jace Everett - Bad things

 

When you came in the air went out. 
And every shadow filled up with doubt. 
I don't know who you think you are, 
But before the night is through, 
I wanna do bad things with you. 
I'm the kind to sit up in his room. 
Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue. 
I don't know what you've done to me, 
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you. 


Niciun comentariu:

Faceți căutări pe acest blog

Google+ Followers