I hold on tight to something strong 'cause I'm about to fall The Leaning Tower of Pisa's got nothing on me, you know
And I'd like to think that I call the shots But my own reflection tells me I'm not
And she said, "Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? " But I'm not thinking straight I guess I'm gonna pay for this "Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? " But both my eyes are glazed as I stumble away from you
I'm so removed I get consumed by every single song I spilt my drink and now I think some coke heads kickin' off
I'd like to think that I call the shots But by the look on your face, I think I've not
And she said, "Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? " But I'm not thinking straight I guess I'm gonna pay for this "Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? " But both my eyes are glazed as I stumble away from you, from you
I don't know what I even said I hope that it is something I won't regret I don't know what I even said I hope that it is something I won't regret
And she said, "Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? " "Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? " "Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? Do you wanna talk? " But both my eyes are glazed as I stumble away from you, from you
Compositor: Kieran Francis Shudall (PRS)Editor: Sentric Music Publishing (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #41280361 em 19/Abr/2024