Nada Surf // Comes a Time: |
Comes a time when, You can't judge nomore Go outside, babe Can't see the storm I can't believe that We're really all good One of us has gone, They never should.. Comes a time when You really can't judge, You should go walking You don't even budge, I can't believe how Far we have gone One of us has none Now come along, Get up and tell the sun That you don't feel loved Get up and tell the sun That you don't feel loved How long can you Keep circling round' Like paris texus 'til she found out |
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