Maria Mena - Your glasses

Tekst :

What could you possibly see in me?
Is my soul hung out to dry
I think my dysfunctional family
Has shaped it throughout my life

What could you possibly like in me?
Do you like my ability to bend
I think my fear of intimacy
Has shaped the time we spend

It s not you
It s me
It s not us
It s them
And it s not her
It s just the way she moves you
And she kisses harder than me
Well she kisses harder than me

And I ve always looked in through your glasses
But all I could see
Is the spector of me reflected
The empty shell of me (x2)

What could you possibly love in me?
Is it the way I wear my smile
It hangs from the tip of my tonge you see
Oh this might take a while

It s not you
It s me
It s not us
It s them
And it s not her
It s just the way she moves you
And she kisses harder than me
Well she kisses harder than me

(Repeat 3x)
And I ve always looked in through your glasses
But all I could see
Is the spector of me reflected
The empty shell of me (x2)


Inne utwory

  • Long time coming
  • Nevermind me
  • Just hold me
  • Power Trip Ballad
  • They smoke a lot
  • Blame it on me
  • Our battles
  • Calm under the waves
  • Belly Up
  • Self-Fulfilling Prophecy
  • These shoes
  • Come in over me
  • Internal dialogue
  • My lullaby
  • Cause And Effect
  • Just a little bit
  • Losowe utwory

    Turn to me

    Turn to me, turn to me when you re lonely
    Brush them aside, gather your pride
    Baby turn to me
    Turn to me, turn to me when you re lonely
    Brush them aside, gather your pride
    Baby turn to me

    Don t listen...

    Understanding

    How people tell you lies.
    I thought you felt the same.
    Somehow he thought you’d be there
    Help him beat me down, again.
    It’s all I know.
    So you want for me, some things we never see.
    Left alone to fill time.
    So...

    Come with us

    Come with us And leave your Earth behind Bright and clear We see the light All universes at your side! Please lead us to the sun´s warm light Behold We´re coming back Behold We´re coming back We´re coming back We´re coming back We´re coming back We´re coming back Come with...

    Bohemian rhapsody

    Is this the real life - Is this just fantasy
    Caught it a landslide - No escape from reality
    Open your eyes - Look up to the skies and see
    I’m just a poor boy I need no sympathy
    Because I’m easy come, easy go
    A little hight, little low
    Anyway the wind blows,
    doesn’t really...

    Ruff neck

    Gangster dem no walk with out dem handgun
    hug it up kiss it up dem nor put it down
    any minute any second dem will shoot you down
    ragga dagger dagger dan straight out the magnum

    ghetto life you know its real
    fire shots...

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