The sun goes down He takes the day, but I'm grown And in your way He walks away My tears dry on their own In this blue shade So we are history Your shadow covers me The sky above ablaze

Too be the north star in the dark night sky I'll cast a shadow on the ground for me (Look high up) 'Cause I'll be high up in the sky And I'll always be there, I will always be there Yes, I could die To be the north star in the dark night sky Shit got

So, then it's all because of you (all because of you) I got a problem, and I (don't know what to do about it) Taken by the thought of it And I know this much is true Baby, you have become my addiction And it's all because of you (all because of you) So,

Que conmigo la pases como nadie, como nadie Que sea inolvidable Por el instagram yo la conocí Ella me siguió y yo la seguí No pude contenerme fui y le escribí Hasta que el número le di No sé si sabe que me gusta Regreso a verla por la mañana y a su foto

I was a boat trapped in a bottle Dying for water, you were the ocean I was a compass, I couldn't find heaven I didn't know how, but I was broken I was a castaway with no end I drew a broken heart in the sand And you were the wave, the wave, the wave That

They fought them on the bridge Their freedom was at stake Stand and fight the city is burning Königsmarck lost stopped him at Karluv Most Stained by blood their brothers die side by side Did what they could The road to the city's been blocked To enter

Can nobody love somebody that do not love themselves You are what you choose to be It's not up to no one else So be great, be kind Don't let them dim your light Little girl, watching her reflection As she parts her curls into four sections She says, "I

Story of a quarryman If I could freeze time in my own hands The precious disgrace from my own hands I brought this on by my own hands Gonna buy me a bucket and a hammer of nails Board up the windows and head for the trails And that's what I get for

Everybody's gonna move their feet Everybody's gonna leave their seat I feel uptight on a Saturday night Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light I hear my song and it pulls me through Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do

Got to write a classic Got to write it in an attic Baby, I'm an addict now An addict for your love And it's not what I mean I mean it's not what it seems I just keep living for dreams I was a stray boy And you was my best toy