1. |
How Do You Know?
03:26
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One step is more than enough
A reason, a wish to go blind
Tease me, tease me
Tease me, girl
Let go of my hand
Please me, please me
Please me, oh oh oh
Try to understand
How do you know
When to let go?
How do you know
When to let go?
I don't think there's anybody
Do you have a thing to say
So I don't want to get in trouble
There's no other way
You're so kind
You're nice enough
Friends make the best enemies
Tease me, tease me
Tease me, girl
Let go of my hand
Please me, please me
Please me, oh oh oh
Try to understand
A long time ago
We were taking it slow
We're out for a spin
We'll never pull out
How do you know
When to let go?
How do you know
When to let go?
I don't think there's anybody
Do you have a thing to say
So I don't want to get in trouble
There's no other way
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2. |
Ninjas
03:05
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I know, I see the light below
Don't take any credit anymore
It's fine, hold me down to say
Second guess again
It wasn't a game, ain't nobody's fault
It seems like the whole wide world
The whole wide world is gonna fall
It's fine, hold me down to say
Second guess again
It wasn't a game, ain't nobody's fault
It seems like the whole wide world
The whole wide world is gonna fall
White trash
Do the math
Take a photo
Make it last
Never tend to fade away
Take a photo anyway
Nothing's happened
Let it pass
Robin Hood
Kick his ass
Roman candle
Piece of crap
It wasn't a game, ain't nobody's fault
It seems like the whole wide world
The whole wide world is gonna fall
It wasn't a game, ain't nobody's fault
It seems like the whole wide world
The whole wide world is gonna fall
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3. |
Sunday Games
04:04
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I didn't mean to take it all
I didn't plan to
I didn't want to
It wasn't mean to take the call
I didn't plan to
I didn't want to
I won't recognize information
I'd kill the story, isn't it boring?
Sunday games, I just can't delete it
It's too much hate, oh isn't it boring?
I've got a question
I've got a place to see
I've got to pay the rent
I'll never hurt you
You like to win and take control
You really have to
You really have to
I won't recognize information
I'd kill the story, isn't it boring?
I'm not lying, can't you believe it?
It's too much hate, oh is it boring?
I can do whatever
Ooh, ooh
I can do whatever
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4. |
No Man's Land
04:24
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I'll wait next to your bed
Take me home again
Take me home again
Please don't think about my past
Please don't think about my trust
We've been friends
Please don't get me wrong
Please don't get me wrong
Lying on the sun
Probably numb
No ordinary woman but an ordinary man
No ordinary girl with an ordinary boy
Your interests, I couldn't see them, then I lost
I don't wanna lose
Things you wanna do
No ordinary life
Take me to Bollywood
All in your head
No test I swear
I'm not gonna change
I'm not gonna change
I'm not gonna tell
I'm not gonna talk
We always find a way
I've been fighting this alone
Lying on the sun
Probably a loss
All the things we got to do
No ordinary woman but an ordinary man
No ordinary girl with an ordinary boy
But I'm trying harder
All for you, all for you
No ordinary woman but an ordinary man
No ordinary girl with an ordinary boy
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