(Chorus)It's trueIn this lifeI’ve never been the warmthIn your eyesI’ve never

had the mostBefore you ghostedSighing smokes are proofI had to

It shouldn't hurt this much to be your angelIt shouldn't hurt

faced, gentleSoldier meant forDepression is a virus that can

true, in this lifeI've never been the one in your

My darlingYou love himClock's tickingDon't waste your timeIt would be selfishTo

my heartBeg my wayA work of art made of

Heart is sickShe's a maverickAnd a mad, mad womanShe builds ships

say that I don't have to be afraid of

let 'em slideBuilding castles, running highWe're on the edge,

Het zijn de wapenfeitenBen ongewapend maar gehavend door het strijdenBen een

bent zwanger en vluchtte uit het land van voor

hebt een donker hartVoelt je vaak verwardMaar dat wil

HOOKIt's trueIn this lifeI’ve always been the one in my eyesI've

Pabllo meu amor sempre tem dorTudo pelo meu prazerA

you're all of the SunAll of the lightsAlways too

is impossible to saveWe'd roam through the northern wayBetween the

1: on the radio, off waist-hip ratioYou speculate, transvestigate,

love me, then let me goAcid rays through my

baby, rideI'm buggin' over you looking downHold tight, say