|
Sleepless, |
|
Can't ignore the radio on the second floor |
|
Red dress, |
|
Hanging on the chair where she sat down before |
|
Taking at to |
|
Trash it by mistake |
|
I throw away the kiss |
|
Just before |
|
I left I've found you've been gone for weeks |
|
What a man suposed to do when |
|
I don't know |
|
Seven twenty-five, |
|
I'm leaving for big plans |
|
What a man suposed to do when |
|
I don't care |
|
It beats me everytime |
|
Just don't understand what's wrong with you |
|
It beats me everytime |
|
I just don't can't figure out what you're up to |
|
It beats me everytime |
|
But I know what you've done for me |
|
What you have done for me lately |
|
It's nothing |
|
Different, |
|
In the way we hurt before a towsands times |
|
Boring, Sound like the very best of times one tried |
|
Depending on the big the crowd, |
|
It's easy to scape your face |
|
Standing on your tip toes |
|
Can't you get a glimpse of what they say? |
|
What a man suposed to do when |
|
I don't know |
|
Every fifteen minutes, someone asks a question |
|
What a man suposed to do when |
|
I don't care |
|
It beats me everytime |
|
Just don't understand what's wrong with you |
|
It beats me everytime |
|
I just don't can't figure out what you're up to |
|
It beats me everytime |
|
I just don't understand what's wrong with you |
|
It beats me everytime |
|
I just don't can't figure out what you're up to |
|
It beats me everytime |
|
But I know what you've done for me |
|
What you have done for me lately |
|
What you have done for me lately |
|
What you have done for me lately |
|
It's nothing |
|
It's nothing |
|
It's nothing |
|
Nothing. |
