Lyrics I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs Stop and wait a sec When you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect? I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked Not shy of a spark The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs But I crumble completely when you cry It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise Take my hands off of your eyes too soon I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs and a smile
Cada día de nuestras vidas siempre hay una nueva música que hace recordar el pasado o viajar al futuro 😢 por eso hay qué sonreír a la vida aunque ya no quieres sonreír aunque por dentro llevas un dolor que no hay pastillas para calmar solo un sentimiento encontrado 😢❤
I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs Stop and wait a sec When you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect? I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked Not shy of a spark The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs But I crumble completely when you cry It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise Take my hands off of your eyes too soon I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs and a smile
en realidad digo que ya lo supere porque siento eso pero escucho canciones asi y nose porque su recuerdo yega a mi mente y se llena de recuerdos con el haciendome reir y queriendome y de rrepente acaba la cancion y estoy de nuevo en mi computador sentada sin saber que es de su vida y sin poder meterme en ella porque el ya avanzo y lo peor de todo es que el nisiquiera necesito superarme y rapido me cambio y yo estoy aqui sintiendo que lo extraño y ya paso 1 año :(
I don't want to love anyone I don't want to be insecure I don't want to be obsessed I don't want to be sad I don't want to feel anything You left me because you had not had feelings since the beginning And I appreciate it for that but somehow it still hurts me that u lied about having feelings for me When I asked if u were sure U replied saying yes I am very sure And just like that you moved on
The gym is good too relieve your stress about it, but you must also realise that happiness doesn’t depend on someone. If you do think like this, you will never have a loving relationship..
letra: I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs Stop and wait a sec When you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect? I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked Not shy of a spark The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs But I crumble completely when you cry It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise Take my hands off of your eyes too soon I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs and a smile
