Tytuł: Nothing else
- Wykonawca: Edie Carey
- Wy¶wietleń: 291
There's plastic on your living room furniture then there's that brand new black sports car you never drive you say i make love look easy and that's cuz it is when you get down to it, there's really nothing else
you got that shiny red heart in your chest your little boy intentions are laced with gold but what's the use of that big heart if you can't make it go? it may look so pretty but there's really nothing else
make it go, make it go, make it go
i don't know where to put you so i think i'll find a soft place and i'll set you down i think i'm done carrying this weight that's me and you it's not what i want to do but there's really nothing else
make it go, make it go, make it go, make it go, make it go...
maybe i'm ready to love something real something that might even talk back music has the ability to heal me- it even takes away pain but something tells me i need more than that
