Besedila: Stuck Lucky. Hate The Light Of Day. Adore, Admit, Admire.
There was something in the air that night that made me wanna die
Something in the way you move that makes me wanna cry
Show me something girl that I think I really need
Give me something girl that makes me wanna bleed
Well I had you in my sight
Down the line of desire
Is this what you had in mind
When you doubted my fire
Do your days melt away
When you're standing there without me
Wipe away, change your mind
What you wanted us to be
Adore, admit, admire
Adore, admit, admire
Damage of a dawn to a nocturnal fight
See I'm slippin' for a reason and a motion in the night
See I'm wishing for the face with a push and a shove
See I'm sending up a prayer see I'm wishing for some love
Well I had you in my sight
Down the line of desire
Is this what you had in mind
When you doubted my fire
Do your days melt away
When you're standing there without me
Wipe away, change your mind
What you wanted us to be
Adore, admit, admire
Adore, admit, admire
I adore the way girl that you seemed to look through me
And I'll admire that I'm addicted to the thought of you and me
I love to see you smile with the stars in your eyes
I'll admire the way you move when you're stuck between the sighs
Well I had you in my sight
Down the line of desire
Is this what you had in mind
When you doubted my fire
Do your days melt away
When you're standing there without me
Wipe away, change your mind
What you wanted us to be
Adore
Hate The Light Of Day
Stuck Lucky