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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Sarpa Salpa
Sarpa Salpa
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Ethan Whitby
Ethan Whitby
Composição
George Neath
George Neath
Composição
Marcus Marooth
Marcus Marooth
Composição
Charlie Doe
Charlie Doe
Composição

Letra

Time's ticking by got to be by my side by 12. It's a friday night and I've wound up by myself again. And the trick of optimism has pulled the wool over my eyes. I can see that I'm in trouble again, aren't I? And like a colourful smack in the Face it bursts and flies through the air. You must be sad and I bet you think I don't care? The fireworks they celebrate, they let me know my bitter fate. As I ring the neck of this 'Pardina Chardonnay'. Running after you, don't know what to do. Then you say, that is not enough. Please just stay, I just wanna talk. Hope we can get over it, over it. Times ticking by you've got to be by my side by 12. It's a Friday night and I've wound up by myself again. And it's the saddening look on her Face, the one that's hard to repair. You must be sad, I know I should be there. The fireworks commiserate, they let me know that I was late. As I ring the neck of this 'Pardina Chardonnay'. Running after you, don't know what to do. Then you say that is not enough. Please just stay, I just wanna talk. Hope we can get over it, over it. You have spent your whole night waiting I'm lost I'm the cold. Have I made my final decision blinded by the light in the distance? Maybe the night is over? Riding on my last fumes, dying just to find you, never gonna find you. Driven by your last few thoughts that I'd be there soon, never gonna find you. Running after you, don't know what to do. Then you say, that is not enough. Please just stay, I just wanna talk. Hope we can get oo-oo-oo.
Writer(s): Marcus Hugh Marooth, Charlie Stephen Doe, George Charles Neath, Ethan Thomas George Whitby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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