Musiques > Musiques par Épisode de la Saison 4 > Wild at Heart
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You don�t want to know But that won�t stop me from showing For nights I drank too much And words exchanged in the morning For always pushing my luck Expecting you to keep waiting I want to be faithful but as far as I can tell, I�m not doing so well, thus far But maybe tomorrow you�ll wake up to find out If I�m not good enough for now I�m good enough to wait for you What have you been told What are you so afraid of Should I be bold and ask where that one came from I want to be faithful but as far as I can tell, I�m not doing so well, thus far But maybe tomorrow you�ll wake up to find out If I�m not good enough for now I�m good enough to wait for you |
Can I be read my rights before you put me on trial My past offense precedes my name You best friend says that I�m leading you astray But we all like to talk without much to say You don�t have to Maybe tomorrow you�ll wake up to find out If I�m not good enough for now I�m good enough to wait for you You don�t want to know And that won�t stop me from showing |
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Think you're in America. New York maybe or LA. Yeah, America. You, you're attached by a hot wire through my eye You, you're attached by a quiet wire through my ear You, you're attached by these sweet pictures you've dug in my brain Dip a finger in me And paste my word on your machine Let me be distraction Let me be dream Let me be future Let me be all Dip a finger in me And draw my word on your machine In a dream I can touch you, in a dream I can feel you twist, I can feel you writhe because you're with me |
Through a paper wall i see you dnacing with another one's dream Can't help but be my distraction You're all dream Pin-pricked wall's light falls over me Warm until searing, good until bleeding Throw something out to me - America Remind me how to breathe - That's why I liked you, America Dip a finger in me And paste my word on your machine Let me be distraction Let me be dream Let me be future Let me be all Dip a finger in me And draw my word on your machine |
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I step out of my skin You wouldn't know me now Couldn't you go away? Shouldn't I? Leave me the hard part It's all I want I need I won't be your soft one I won't be encircled You might become something I need And you must not Must not get closer Couldn't I go away With the dust of your words in my mouth? |
Don't show me your weakness I can't rely on you to know my soul Don't show me your weakness I might become something you need Something you need Something you need to destroy |