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17. TUTTO STA COME TI PONY

Now I'm Four Five Seconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday, mornin'
I swear I wish somebody would tell me
Ooh thats all I want

Now I'm Four Five Seconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday, mornin'
I swear I wish somebody would tell me
Ooh thats all I want-

-Domanda: c'è qualcosa in cui la mia ragazza non è brava?-

-Fare,appunto,la ragazza di qualcuno-

-Sei perfetta così come sei..-

-Non t'ho mai detto qualcosa di dolce.-

-E chi ti dice che io voglia una reazione del genere? Solo perchè hai gia avuto il mio 'ti amo', non significa che tu debba dirmelo ora.-

-Sicuro?-

-Amo le ragazze che si fanno aspettare..- mi bacia -e quelle che mi cantano canzoni.- mi bacia ancora. -quelle che mi fanno incazzare.- altro bacio -e quelle che fanno battute squallide.-

-L' ultimo lo devo prendere come un complimento?- domando ridendo.

-Ovvio! Ora cantami qualcosa suu!-

-I thought that I'd been hurt before

But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life

Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches

Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own-

vengo fermata dal voce di mio fratello che continua la canzone scritta da lui.

-Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches

Needle and the thread,

Gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread,

Gonna wind up dead

Needle and the thread,

Gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread,
Gonna wind up dead

Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread,
Gonna wind up dead