Tulkojums: F-Timmi. Lubu romāns.
And now it's on cause there's nothing left to talk about you crossed the line, you can't fool yourself Thought we were friends but i guess it was all
The road looks narrow tonight, and my clock reads slow Cause I've been drinkin now for three days straight, To shut things out, like your voice. And
a beer in my hand and I'm thinking of you and a plan so I could... Wake up and see you for awhile like it was before And this is a shock, but i won't
Try to speak my mind, but I am speechless, what I've lost I've found, was maybe everything. Then this all comes back to you with him, But maybe I could
I turned around, and looked to see you say hello to someone else. And soon these thoughts flow constantly, of who you are and what we should be. I know
