Air Stereo کے بول

I've been here for hours, Cutting in on every dance. I stand in every corner, Painting red for everything. I look, to you, I'll take anything you've got, And fill every waking thought. I walk, with you. You come everywhere I go. Playing on my stereo. I'd trade my arms, for yours. A perfect waltz, around the room. I can leave myself, I'll break it. With everything that once was yours. I look, to you, I'll take anything you've got, And fill every waking thought. I walk, with you. You come everywhere I go, Playing on my stereo. I look, to you, I'll take anything you've got, And fill every waking thought. I walk, with you. You come everywhere I go. Playing on my stereo. Playing on my stereo. Playing on my stereo. Playing on my stereo. Playing on my stereo.