Текст песни Теория о трупе - Санта Моника
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She fills my bed with gasoline You think I wouldn't notice Her mind's made up Her love is gone I think someone's trying to show us a sign That even if we thought it would last The moment would pass My bones will break And my heart would give And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica And I remember the day you told me it's over It hurts to breathe Well every time that you're not next to me Her mind's made up The girl is gone And now I'm forced to see I think I'm on my way Oh, it hurts to live today Oh and she says "Don't you wish you were dead like me?" And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica And I remember the day you told me it's over I wanted more than this I needed more than this I could use of more than this But it just won't stop It just won't go away I needed more than this I wanted more than this I asked for more than this But it just won't stop, it just won't go away I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything I remember the time when you left it all behind I remember the day you told me it's over I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica I remember the day you told me it's over Поливая мою постель бензином, Она думает, что я ничего не замечу. Она приняла решение, Ведь её любовь закончилась... Думаю, кто-то пытается подать нам знак, Что даже если бы мы хотели, чтобы это продлилось, Это был бы лишь миг, и он бы закончился... Даже когда моё тело станет прахом, Моё сердце будет дарить любовь... Я помню тот день, когда ты уехала в Санта-Монику. Ты оставила меня утопать в море своих оправданий... Я помню тот день, когда ты уехала в Санта-Монику. Помню тот день, когда ты сказала, что всё кончено... Больно дышать Каждый раз, когда её нет рядом... Она приняла решение, Моя девушка уехала... И теперь я вынужден признать, Что, кажется, я встал на свой путь... О, как же больно сегодня жить! А она говорит: "Разве тебе не хочется быть мёртвым, как я?" Я помню тот день, когда ты уехала в Санта-Монику. Ты оставила меня утопать в море своих оправданий... Я помню тот день, когда ты уехала в Санта-Монику. Помню тот день, когда ты сказала, что всё кончено... Я хотел чего-то большего... Я нуждался в большем... Я мог бы использовать гораздо больше, Но чувство не проходило, Оно не покидало меня... Я нуждался в большем.... Я хотел чего-то большего... Я просил о большем, Но чувство не проходило, не покидало меня... Я помню тот день, когда ты уехала в Санта-Монику. Ты оставила меня утопать в море своих оправданий... Я помню тот день, когда ты уехала в Санта-Монику. Помню тот день, когда ты сказала, что всё кончено... Я помню тот день, когда ты уехала в Санта-Монику. Ты оставила меня утопать в море своих оправданий... Я помню тот день, когда ты уехала в Санта-Монику. Помню тот день, когда ты сказала, что всё кончено... Смотрите также:
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She fills my bed with gasoline
You think I would not notice
Her mind's made up
Her love is gone
I think someone's trying to show us a sign
That even if we thought it would last
The moment would pass
My bones will break
And my heart would give
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
It hurts to breathe
Well every time that you're not next to me
Her mind's made up
The girl is gone
And now I'm forced to see
I think I'm on my way
Oh, it hurts to live today
Oh and she says
& quot; Do not you wish you were dead like me? & quot;
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
I wanted more than this
I needed more than this
I could use of more than this
But it just will not stop
It just will not go away
I needed more than this
I wanted more than this
I asked for more than this
But it just will not stop, it just will not go away
I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
I remember the time when you left it all behind
I remember the day you told me it's over
I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
I remember the day you told me it's over
Spraying my bed with gasoline ,
She thinks I do not notice .
She decided ,
After all, her love is over ...
I think someone is trying to give us a sign
That even if we wanted it to last ,
It would be only a moment , and he would have ended ...
Even when my body becomes ashes ,
My heart is to give love ...
I remember that day when you left for Santa Monica.
You left me drowning in a sea of their excuses ...
I remember that day when you left for Santa Monica.
I remember the day when you said that it's over ...
It hurts to breathe
Every time it is not there ...
She decided ,
My girlfriend left ...
And now I have to admit ,
That , I think I got on my way ...
Oh, it hurts to live today !
And she says :
& quot; Do not you want to be dead , as I ? & quot;
I remember that day when you left for Santa Monica.
You left me drowning in a sea of their excuses ...
I remember that day when you left for Santa Monica.
I remember the day when you said that it's over ...
I wanted something more ...
I needed more ...
I could use a lot more
But the feeling did not go through ,
It did not leave me ...
I needed more ....
I wanted something more ...
I asked for more,
But the feeling did not go through , do not leave me ...
I remember that day when you left for Santa Monica.
You left me drowning in a sea of their excuses ...
I remember that day when you left for Santa Monica.
I remember the day when you said that it's over ...
I remember that day when you left for Santa Monica.
You left me drowning in a sea of their excuses ...
I remember that day when you left for Santa Monica.
I remember the day when you said that it's over ...
