Как случилось так, что я привык писать сообщения у которых нет адресата?
Bring your love, baby,
I could bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby,
I could bring my pain
I got my heart right here
I got my scars right here

я совсем разучился спать. битыми часами глядеть в потолок. ночи под грешные игры...

Listen ma, I'll give you all I got
Get me off of this,
I need confidence in myself
Eeeah ooooh eeah oohooh
Listen ma, I'll give you all of me
Give me all of it,
I need all of it to myself

So tell me you love me
Only for tonight,
Only for tonight
Even though you don't love me
(Ohhhh Ohhhhh)
Just tell me you love me
I'll give you what I need,
Ohhhh Ohhhhh Eeah
I'll give you what I need
Even though you don't love me
Eeeah

@музыка: The Weeknd – Wicked Games

@темы: музыка