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Send "Unintended" Ringtone To Your Cell
Send "Unintended" Ringtone To Your Cell
Before you
Stop Crying Your Heart Out by Oasis
Hold up
Hold on
Don't be scared
You'll never change what's been and gone
Slowly, I take the fallThe city lights don't comfort me at allShow me, can you recallWhat got me climbing up the
wallsI'm out of patienceI'm still waiting onA brand new break of dawn
Whoa, now we're going underground,and my hands are shakingWhoa, I can't believe we're going downI can hear
the sirens sound, from way too farAnd I'm dying in your armsIn your arms
If only my thoughts were realI could go back, but time is standing stillIn this scene the frames showI'm losing
track and wait,'Till there's no heartbeat left,To take me back toTo take me back to you
Whoa, now we're going underground,and my hands are shaking]Whoa, I can't believe we're going downI can
hear the sirens sound, from way too farAnd I'm dying in your armsIn your arms
If only I could ever,Change what's been doneMake it last forever,Oh, it keeps me warmI know that I could
neverStay in your arms
Whoa, now we're going underground,and my hands are shakingWhoa, I can't believe we're going downI can hear
the sirens sound
Whoa, now we're going underground,and my hands are shakingWhoa, I can't believe we're going downI can hear
the sirens sound, from way too farAnd I'm dying in your armsIn your arms
I'm dying in your armsI'm dying in your arms
Have already
And you can take you to heaven put you through hell
Sleep
Sleepeater
Sleep
And you can take you to heaven put you through hell
[Keane]
Some days, feel my soul has left my body
Feel I'm floating high above me
Like I'm looking down upon me
[K'naan]
Sometimes I feel like it's all been done
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one
Sometimes I wanna change everything I've ever done
I'm too tired to fight and yet too scared to run
[Keane]
And if I stop for a minute
I think about things I really don't wanna know
And I'm the first to admit it
Without you I'm a liner stranded in an ice floe
[K'naan]
I feel like a thief who has no faith
Maybe more than by the grade
Of the drugs you took that day
[Keane]
Sometimes I feel like a little lost child
Sometimes I feel like the chosen one
Sometimes I wanna shout out 'til everything goes quiet
Sometimes I wonder why I was ever born
[K'Naan - rap]
One... yeah...
And baby you are just beautiful from crown to your cuticles
You held down my two sons, you never frown when duty calls
You know me, I gave you more than you can handle
But you still keep a handle on it, even when I take something beautiful and vandal on it
No more females? Well how come my emails got notes on a scandal
It's like Eve with the apple,
A priest in the chapel
Overcome by the devil's tackle
I'm still shackled the bad til I know
I'm such a hassle every time I let my thoughts go
I get baffled so I hardly pause
I just crossed seas with these gnarly broads
Cos it hurts me just to see what I finally lost
So I guess I'm just a fiend
Consumed by the scene
The stage and the screens
Where it's just me and Keane
[Keane]
And if I stop for a minute
I think about things I really don't wanna know
[K'naan]
So I guess I'm just a fiend
Consumed by the scene
[Keane]
And I'm the first to admit it
Without you I'm a liner stranded in an ice floe
[K'naan]
The stage and the screens
Where it's just me and Keane
THE TEMPER TRAP LYRICS
Send "Sweet Disposition" Ringtone to your Cell
"Sweet Disposition"
Sweet disposition
Never too soon
Oh, reckless abandon
Like no one's watching you
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A kiss
A cry
Our rights
Our wrongs
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
So stay there
'Cause I'll be coming over
While our blood's still young
It's so young, it runs
We won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop to surrender
Songs of desperation
I played them for you
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A kiss
A cry
Our rights
Our wrongs
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
A moment of love
A dream
A laugh
Stay there
'Cause I'll be coming over
While our blood's still young
It's so young, it runs
We won't stop 'til it's over
Won't stop to surrender
When I grow up
I want to be a forester
Run through the moss on high heels
That's what I'll do
Throwing out boomerang
Waiting for it to come back to me
When I grow up
I want to live near the sea
Crab claws and bottles of rum
That's what I'll have
Staring at the seashell
Waiting for it to embrace me