اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
So make of this what you will
So many little shots in the dark
The same records, the same shoes and a smile that almost broke yr heart
Yeah, I'm all for local history
3 things I'll remember:
Her pasta was shit,
She left with a CD still playing,
And you,
You always threw yr arms around me in yr sleep.
Oooh
See that girl?
In the left-hand corner
I said, you see that guy?
Their love story is famous
Break hard
Every breath that showed
Every step I missed
I'm bound to make it brighter
I remember that night clearer now
I turned up, why the hell are we drinking up?
Holding hands and losing touch
I said it, I said it, I said it
Now I'm walking away
