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Justin Sharbono
Justin Sharbono
Songwriter
Jacob Sharbono
Jacob Sharbono
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Where there's a wrecking ball there's wreckage, doll Will anyone go home without love in their eyes I'm in a bad way, blood on my lip and blood on the railing Will anyone go home without? Will anyone go home The walls talking, their tales were tall Are we better strangers now Are we at our best with some distance Have streets gone dark A match that never caught its spark I'll be the trouble that you can count on It's not a gamble, come place your bets, hon When there's a mountain range between our beds Are we the pages where stories end You walked away the ground didn't crumble I walked away the ground didn't crumble Are we the pages where stories end Are we the pages where Are we better strangers now Are we at our best with some distance Have streets gone dark A match that never caught its spark I'll be the trouble that you can count on It's not a gamble, come place your bets, hon Somewhere there's a ghost town waiting for you Somewhere there's a church song singing for you Been watching every hour, phones been staying still Somewhere there's a ghost town waiting for you And it's right outside your door Are we better strangers now Are we at our best with some distance Have streets gone dark A match that never caught its spark I'll be the trouble that you can count on It's not a gamble, come place your bets, hon
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