All Time Low - Shameless

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Hips swaying, lips lie
Like clockwork, she s in control
Of all the right guys
And I m still waiting

Fitting as ? a car alarm
Wears high-tops with her favorite stone
She s showing off the way she walks
It s on

Take me, show me
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
The colors of your empty room
The trouble we could get in to
Just fake it for me
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
Disregard the footsteps
And we ll never tell a soul

Tonight I m finding a way
To make the things that you say
Just a little less obvious

I walk a fine line
Between the right and the real
They watch me closely
But talk is cheap here

Like a weightless currency
Your words don t mean shit to me
I m always cashing out

Take me, show me
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
The colors of your empty room
The trouble we could get in to
Just fake it for me
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
Disregard the footsteps
And we ll never tell a soul

Tonight I m finding a way
To make the things that you say
Just a little less obvious
I confess
Tonight I m dressed up in gold(?)
You ve got me fucked up
And so you talk like you re famous
You re shameless (x3)

Inne utwory

  • The beach
  • The next best thing
  • Memories that fade like photographs
  • Running from lions
  • We say summer
  • Coffee shop soundtrack
  • This is how we do
  • Come one, come all
  • The party scene
  • Holly
  • Stay awake
  • Hit the lights
  • Circles
  • Light the way
  • Last flight home
  • Dear Maria
  • Losowe utwory

    Promise my love

    Build you a bed of roses
    to dream in as petals descend
    which crowd around your golden pillow
    where every rainbow ends
    the rainbow ends
    the rainbow must end

    our south facing windows will gaze
    on a dazzling crystalline sea
    which...

    Nightbirds

    Out under the stars
    Dodging them night cars baby
    Cause when you gotta move, you gotta move
    Whatever that it was
    You were thinking of lady
    You re certainly not thinking
    Of it now,

    And nightbirds sing you
    And empty tune
    In an empty house
    In an empty room
    In...

    Gone

    Well, I Can See That You Are Gone
    You re Here With Me But You Are Gone
    It s a Matter of Time
    till You Can Catch Up With Your Mind
    And You re Gone

    There s Nothing I Could Do, You re Gone
    It Just Caught Up to You, You re Gone
    Woke Up in...

    Diary uf always

    I just wish we all could betray (repeat through entire song)

    I m the one distinctly plain to you
    For a solemn glance is another rightful taste

    Did you wish for your pain?
    Did you wish for your pain?

    Wish I could have faltered
    Wish I could have changed
    Wish I could have faltered
    Wish I could have...

    King of pain

    There s a little black spot on the sun today
    It s the same old thing as yesterday
    There s a black hat caught in a high tree top
    There s a flag pole rag and the wind won t stop

    I have stood here...

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