Besedila:
Diffuser Injury Loves Melody

Tell her this I don't like the kiss I know that it's something I'll miss Tell her that I'll never be raid As long as she'll be there to wait for me Tell

when I'm wrong All alone On your own Now you're 35 All alone Cold as stone Now you're 35 Crafty words dripped through the screen But I know she loves

through twisted roads She left on her own again (repeat 2x) Everything has got to end, but good things never leave A southern man once told me that love

There's a crack in the stack when you find that you're on your own Raising stakes in the race, selling out so you don't get sold Something for nothing

when I'm wrong All alone On your own Now You're 35 All alone Cold as stone Now you're 35 Crafty words dripped through the screen But I know she loves

Starting from the end The worst is the best thing that I ever knew Moses is my friend Since I'm playing second fiddle in the duet Paying for what I am

again. She left on her own again. She left on her own. Everything has got to end, but good things never leave. A southern man once told me that love

Tell her this I don?t like to kiss Ill know it was something ill miss And tell her that ill never be late Along as she will be there to Wait for me?

Take what you can when you can Cause the life you have will pass you by I never should have left all my trust in someone Who would leave me hanging by