Your eyes are cold, I know you'll tell me all. Not to fall, I lean against the wall. I'm on the floor, not listening anymore. I should have known, the things to which you're prone. You cross your arms, and tell no lies, a thousand thoughts run through my mind, a thousand words that I don't need, I never thought you could do this. I should have known, the things to which you're prone. You cross your arms, and tell no lies, a thousand thoughts run through my mind, a thousand words that I don't need, I never thought you could do this. Your eyes are cold, I know you'll tell me all. Not to fall, I lean against the wall.
Compositores: Eirik Glambek Boee (TONO), Erlend Otre Oeye (TONO)Editor: Universal Music Publishing Mgb Limited (PRS)Publicado em 2000 (01/Fev)ECAD verificado obra #23306456 e fonograma #5787428 em 21/Abr/2024