no wrong? Ask yourself the question Do you realize where you belong? I've been down I've been out I've been there I've been down this road a thousand times
this road a thousand times Nothing ever looks the same It seems to me something more That I might never see Something more That I might never see A thousand times A thousand times
Перевод: Face To Face. 1000 X (тысячу раз).
even say “I love you” Every night my heart aches. I never stop thinking of you. I am used to being alone for such a long time And I face it with a
have done a thing like this so im sorry make ur way towards the door and never show ur face again (biatch). i swear i miss the times when you would tie me to a
right I was wrong and I'm in pieces and bits but that's nothing you can fix Cause baby you're still my addiction Ohhh Every minute's like a thousand
around Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box (hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot So heatbox all day in a nigga face and
A hundred days have made me older Since the last time that I saw your pretty face A thousand lies have made me colder And I don't think I can look at
I am the world that hides The universal secret of all time Destruction of the empty spaces Is my one and only crime I've lived a thousand times I found
for no one I just wanna colour outside the lines I've been reprimanded about a thousand times I'm a, rulebreaker You know that I'm a, rulebreaker Ssssssome say I'm a
’s why they call it hood Now lets pretend like I aint got a name Before they ever called me B.o.B or a.k.a Bobby Ray I’m talking back before the mixtapes
a witness to her own glory She's a never-ending story She's a frolicking depression She's a self-inflicted obsession She's got a thousand lonely husbands
my rent Cos all my cash was lent This town is filled With thousand-dollar-bills Laminated songs Contaminated lawns Well we eat about fifteen times a day Starin' through a
Time... rolling along with the waves, A thousand miles away Holding you close in the rain, Seems just like yesterday Lost... hope in a faraway place
last dollar baby you been bruised Poor little heart all black 'n' blue Last thing you need's another pickup line You must have heard them all a thousand times
) and put them in a box and send them home and send them home we've been dreaming alone under different stars of a thousand smiles and of a thousand
