Paroles officielles de la chanson "He"
I couldn’t choose the right words
To describe whats inside…
Its like I’m drowning out at sea
He pull me over to the side lay me out to dry
The few o the ones who know how it goes
When skipper gets tipsy from show to show
So overpowering, burning, melting, this whole thing, raging through my blood…
And every other day like in between
I do things for him He does things for me
Massages my pain away and takes my dog outside
When i prefer the inside…
Could he really be for me ?