𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦

Thinking to myself was she really right Pretty eyes mean pretty lies Whatcha you gona do when she really tries

It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening 

۲۰ سالگی بهترین سالهای عمرتونه. من تو ۲۰ سالگی:

If I told you this was only gonna hurt If I warned you that the fire's gonna burn Would you walk in? Would you let me do it first? Do it all in the name of love Would you let me lead you even when you're blind? In the darkness, in the middle of the night In the silence, when there's no one by your side Would you call in the name of love?

all too well

شاید یک روز یک نفر یک‌ جوری آدم را بخواهد که خواستنش به این راحتی‌ها تمام نشود!