Nickelback - Sea groove

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Take away from me
That what you just gave
Nothing left to heal
Nothing left to save
Given half a chance
Given what we ve spent
I will not repay
I will not repent
I don t wanna leave
I don t wanna stay
Get away from me
Stay the hell away
And I will give up my mind
And I will give my way
And I will pluck out my eyes
Yes I will feel my way
Yes I will

Is there something wrong
With the way I feel
I don t wanna beg
I don t have to steal
Let me prove myself
Let me earn your trust
Let me betray
The way that we discussed
I don t want to thieve
I don t want to snatch
Get away from me
Stay the hell away

And I will give up my mind
And I will give my way
And I will pluck out my eyes
Yes I will feel my way
Yes I will

In open hand, unopened gift
Her broken bones, her head won t lift
A decade since you ve been gone
Mend the cracks and say so long
Say so long

Inne utwory

  • Old enough
  • Next Go Round
  • Savin me
  • Gotta be somebody
  • Follow you home
  • Left
  • Fly
  • Look what your money bought
  • Hero
  • One last run
  • Where
  • Dear friend
  • Tryin to be me
  • Mistake
  • Why dont you and i
  • Learn the hard way
  • Money brought
  • Woke up this morning
  • Another hole in the head
  • Losowe utwory

    Run to me

    Over your head,
    Trying not to drown.
    Reaching for a breath,
    Before it drags you down.
    Caught in between,
    All the pain you feel,
    You lost control,
    Your letting go,
    But I never will.

    I m holding on for you,...

    Store room

    I love you, without caring whom you love.
    My hands below the belt, or my hands above
    in the arms of other men,
    or in my bed again.

    It s just a man,
    Taking what he needs,
    From the store room,
    Store...

    This

    In an open room that echoes well, this is where I can tell you everything.
    This is where I meet my muse, and it feeds me.
    This is how I buy the sun, and it feeds me.
    This is why I burn this candle, I light it...

    Hollywood Babylon

    If you got an itch to catch some havoc.
    There’s mayhem in the plastic.
    City of La La, I mean the land of holy Zsa Zsa
    The wood is hot and you can spot the flocks
    Of people like sheep, those with dredlocks
    To jocks with Reeboks, fleeing hard rocks

    O niej

    Znam ją, gdy samotnie w tłumie szuka prawd
    znam ją, pozdrawiamy się
    znam ją, widzę gniew, co tańczy w głowie jej
    znam ją i nie pytaj skąd

    Zawsze myli drogę, zawsze stara się
    niewidzialną ścieżką biec
    płacze, kiedy cierpi, śmieje się do łez...