Home
Top Artistes
Top Paroles
Ajouter Paroles
Contact
menu
search
Contactez-nous
Artiste:
Bright Light Bright Light
Titre:
Sweetest Waste
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
I'm waiting for lights to change I'm waiting for life, for conversation I'm waiting for trains and planes Or whatever leaves this station And gets me back to how things were And gets me out of these blue clouds I'm waiting for the lines to blur So I can be clear of where to go, and how I've been stepping to your heartbeat too long And I'm ready for another song 'Cause if you left, then I'd be right Though you had the sweetest taste, you took my bite And I want each breath to feel exciting Still, you were the sweetest waste of my time You were the sweetest waste of my time You were the sweetest waste of my time I'm looking for love these days I'm looking for home and conversation I've had enough hurricanes and rain To last till the next creation I'm waiting for the here and now Without the weight of these dark clouds I'm waiting for the lines to turn So I can cross these bridges and watch them burn I've been moving to your heartbeat too long And I'm ready for another song 'Cause if you left, then I'd be right Though you had the sweetest taste, you took my bite And I want each breath to feel exciting Still, you were the sweetest waste of my time You were the sweetest waste of my time You were the sweetest waste of my time So on with the show Don't say a word You're free to go And I'm free to grow Don't say a word To anybody We can make our own mistakes, 'cause Now you've left, I feel right Though you had the sweetest taste, you took my bite And I want each breath to feel exciting Still, you were the sweetest waste of my time You were the sweetest waste of my time You were the sweetest waste of my time