I wither like an oak with dead roots. Leaves falling of? Never to return. There is no spring in sight. As I seek suppression and grace, I?m falling down
other half I'm only trying to let you know That what I feel is true And I'm only me when I'm with you When I'm with anybody else It's so hard to be
all I have in life I would gladly give away if it meant for one day you'd be there Chorus. if I could only be with you there's still so many things for
Zeig, kleiner Stern, den weiten Weg des Lebens, den du gegangen bist durch alle Zeit. Du stehst dort leuchtend an dem dunklen Himmelszelt, in dir seh
me If only (only) If only I could be with you Just a little time with you, yeah And I just wanna be with you Hold you like I used to do, time
heal Lord I humbly kneel, hidden in You Lord, You are my life so I don't mind to die Just as long as I am hidden in You If I could just sit with
I am as vain as I allow I do my hair, I gloss my eyes I touch myself all through the night And when something falls out of place I take my time, I put
bit vain We need a little pretty 'cause this country's insane So go ahead and label me whatever you like But nothings quite as sexy as a woman is fine
I wanna be with the one I know And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do You make me love you It's awkward and silent As I wait for you to say What
kill I'm so far ahead ya'll Can't touch my land spread 'Cause most of ya'll Is misled and underfied Hey, what can I say, I'm a little vain Now all
said Like I really want you, I think I need you Baby, I miss you, I'm thinking of you Like I really want you, I think I need you Baby, I miss you, I
I wanna be with the one I know And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do You make me love you It's awkward and silent As I wait for you to say
with the one I know And the 7th thing, I hate the most that you do You make me love you (verse 2) Its ackward and its silent As I wait for you to say
I love you like a raging storm And I miss you like I?m coming home And I hold you like a fading song You send me
friends I think you see me as your plaything Your Friday to Sunday thing I'm not your weekend love, your secret fuck Brother, I'm not playing And if I
Felina is strong and I rise where I've fallen Though I am weary, I can't stop to rest I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle I feel the bullet