Тексты песни «Graffiti»

I see you writin' on my wall, why you wanna do that (do that) My name is tagged, you already see that (see that) The media wanna paint it all black, and they do it right in my face See I can't sit back, and let it...

[Verse 1] I'm writing to ask you; did you achieve all you wanted to do? Before we were dragged up, something was different and nothing was new How did you see me? We didn't know what we wanted to be When did we move on?...

Butterfly searchin for a relax Pullin from the jazz stacks cause it's Sunday On the air is incense sounds to the ceiling Tried to get this feelin since Monday Lookin out the window watchin all the people go Buggin...

[Verse] Every time a slide goes by I'm hoping just to see your face With broken bottles at our feet And my arm around your waist Back when the neighborhood smelled like trash We always thought it'd be that way Nobody's...

(Spoken) How could you do this to me? Why did you hurt me? I trusted you I cared for you And I waited for you But you never came Now I'm so numb from all the pain It's hard to breathe with the tension in this room It's...

Well that's enough, I can't take anymore, I'm right out of vision, I'm right out of love. You set me up, You just knock me down, What's on your conscience? Nothing happens in my time. I'll do graffiti if you Sing to...

Tu m'avais promis de ne jamais me quitter Que seulement la mort pourrait nous separer Mais il ne me reste plus de toi Que deux coeurs dessines, entrelaces Un petit graffiti Sur un mur tout gris Un vieux gribouillis Qui...

Graffiti graffiati sui muri hanno gi? riempito la citt? messaggi lanciati nei mari di disperata quotidianit? poeti metropolitani davanti alle fermate del tram sulle panchine ai giardini nei...

I see the sun rise over this wall I watch it break and slide See my name See my name on the wall I tried to walk on this wall It fell right under my feet Now I only lean Only lean on the wall I throw an egg at this...

Your unhappy I can tell I watched you kiss those bullet shells You let your fingers roll right over that trigger And release the casings into yourself Making you another obituary in the paper The crime scene shows The...