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Maybe loving me's the reason you can't love yourself. Before I turn your heart into a ghost town. Show me everything we built so I can tear it all down. Down, down, down, down. [Verse 2] You know I'll stay, don't you tempt mе. But all this weight is getting heavy. Been holding up what wasn't mеant to stand.
25. Juli 2022 · GHOST TOWN Song lyrics written by Tushar Apte, Nolan Sipe, JT Daly, Benson Boone and Produced by JT Daly. The Song was Released on 15 October, 2022. GHOST TOWN Lyrics . You fill me up till your empty. I took too much and you let me. We’ ...
My heart is a ghost town My heart is a ghost town Died last night in my dreams All the machines Had been disconnected Time was thrown at the wind And all of my friends Had been disaffected Now, I'm searching for trust In a city of rust A city of vampires Tonight, Elvis is dead And everyone's spread And love is a satire And now I know my heart ...
Ghost Town Lyrics Übersetzung. Du füllst mich auf bis du leer bist. Ich nahm zu viel und du hast mich gelassen. Wir waren schon einmal auf all diesen Straßen. Und was wir gefunden haben, lebt dort nicht mehr. Es ist dunkel, es ist kalt, Wenn meine Hand nicht die ist, die du halten sollst. Vielleicht wärst du glücklicher mit jemand anderes.
Some day I'll, I will wear a starry crown. Some day, some day, some day. I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday. Hold up, hold up. Some day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday. Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm. Uh, some day, well, I wanna tell everybody, some days. I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never find.
Johnny Flynn - "The Water" All that I have is a river The river is always my home Lord, take me away, for I just cannot stay Or I'll sink in my skin and my bones The water sustains me without even trying The water can't drown... Radical Face "Ghost Towns": I've got no need for open roads 'Cause all I own fits on my back I see the world from ...
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free. We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah. I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed. Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free. Writer (s): Kanye Omari West, Carole Bayer Sager, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Benjamin Joseph Levin, Michael G ...
