Why is everything I love the most, so wrong for me? And everything I’m holding close, is so far away from me? They don’t want me to love it, they don’t wanna hear the truth It never made sense to me Why everything I love the most, is so wrong for me! Why

Yeah yeah yeah Hey baby, it's good to see you again This party's rockin' let's get you jumpstarted And get you a drink I love that haggard t-shirt you got on The way you're singin along, shaking that thing Right about now all I wanna say is Look at you

Burn the witch We know where you live This is a low flying panic attack Stay in the shadows Cheer at the gallows This is a round up Sing a song on the jukebox that goes Red crosses on wooden doors And if you float you burn

To walk the caves of ice Decreed by Kubla Khan To seek the sacred river Alph To break my fast on honey dew And drink the milk of paradise I had heard the whispered tales Of immortality The deepest mystery

All Through The Day, I dream about the night, Down smiles the moon, The kiss, I dreamed of, Here with you. I wish away the time, Until the time, When I'm here with you. Down falls the sun,

Layla, you've got me on my knees. Layla, I'm begging, darling please. Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. What'll you do when you get lonely And nobody's waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long. You know it's just

For the victims of a longing The grave of our youth is up ahead And life has become a burden We move in circles of suppressed despair Waiting for the sun And turning stones to find evidence But it hides in the recesses of our hearts A written decree of

What was I thinkin' I know what I was feelin' 'Cause I was Thinkin 'bout a little white tank top Sittin' right there in the middle by me I was thinkin' bout a long kiss Man just gotta get goin' Where the night might lead But what was I thinkin'

To pass the time in my room alone I never thought I'd die alone Sixteen just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over, we'd survived I couldn't wait till I

O amor é mais que isso Eu não vou gostar de você porque sua cara é bonita O amor talvez seja uma música que eu gostei e botei numa fita Eu não vou gostar de você porque você acredita O amor talvez seja uma coisa que até nem sei se precisa ser dita Deixa