Версия для печати Momma never told me how to love, Daddy never told me how to feel, Momma never told me how to touch, Daddy never showed me how to heal
I'm a mess when it comes to you, I've got no inhibitions whatsoever, It's true, I'm not the kindda girl who runs around like this, Caught up in a kiss
I'm in disarray I'm unkempt And I love ya, sugar Yeah this is what you do When you run your fingers through my hair In the morning I'm feeling like
Oh, so treacherous and dangerous, devious You keep me on the edge, na na na na na na Oh, you are my guilty pleasure So intoxicating when you know it
I don't wanna feel like this I don't want to,i don't want to I don't wanna freak you out but I think i might have said too much didn't mean to,didn't
Oh Crank it up I like that( Oh..) yeah.. this beat is hypnotic i wanna ride it like a chauffeur sound of the sonics controlling me just like a robot i
Usually im miss pretty please, im nice then pray down on my knees, never get to hot or act to cold. I’m the poster girl with self control. [Chorus] But
Up above the surface I was just the perfect child But underneath it all I was craving to be wild Don't You judge by the cover It's so far from what you
I fell in a perfect way Never had a choice to make Crashed into your tidal wave I didn't even struggle Sailed right through your atmosphere Closed my
Suddenly I, am in front of the lights Everything, I’m feeling Scary and beautiful at the same time And every day, I try just to breathe I want to show
From where I stand I see A world of possibilities So don’t be going negative on me baby Love is hard But that’s alright Give it time It’s worth the ride
Verse 1: I'm not the girl that you see in the magazine Perfect face and perfect body Never be anyone but the one I am, what I am I can't bend to your
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart But the very next day you gave it away This year, to save me from tears I'll give it to someone special Last Christmas
There you see her Sitting there across the way She don't got a lot to say But there's something about her And you don't know why But you're dying to try
You told me there's no need To talk it out 'cause its too late To proceed and slowly I took your words And walked away No looking back I wont regret
Imagine having everything we ever dreamed Don't you want it? Maybe Can't ya see it? Kinda Imagine first audition after college I get the lead A
lock without a key. Like the brightest star you shine through. Ashley, baby, you make me feel so alive. I've got purpose once again. Yeah, yeah. Ashley
Karma's the bitch Whoof… Karma's the bitch Girl, things I wanna feel about ya, I queuing worn, who you left to play a role, Look I ain’t want a chimes