Crazy in Love
Here's looking at you kid.
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- 25 јануари 2007
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Од збор до збор. На себе!
Sentimental days in a misty clouded haze
Of a memory that now feels untrue.
I used to feel disguised,
Now I leave the mask behind
Painting pictures that aren't so blue.
The pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned.
Somebody bring up the lights I want you to see.
(don't you feel sorry for me)
My life turned around,
but I'm still living my dreams.
(yes, it's true that I've been)
Through it all.
I've hit about a million walls.
Welcome to my truth. I still love.
Welcome to my truth. I still love.
Tangled in a web with a pain hard to forget.
That was a time that I've now put to rest.
Oh-oh, the pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned, oh.
...
I still love.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
And you know that I still love.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Sentimental days in a misty clouded haze
of a memory that now feels untrue.
...
Oh, somebody bring up the lights I want you to see, ooh.
(don't you feel sorry for me)
My life turned around, but I'm still living my dreams.
(yes, it's true that I've been)
I still, I still love.
(yes, it's true that I've been)
I still, I still love.
Sentimental days in a misty clouded haze
Of a memory that now feels untrue.
I used to feel disguised,
Now I leave the mask behind
Painting pictures that aren't so blue.
The pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned.
Somebody bring up the lights I want you to see.
(don't you feel sorry for me)
My life turned around,
but I'm still living my dreams.
(yes, it's true that I've been)
Through it all.
I've hit about a million walls.
Welcome to my truth. I still love.
Welcome to my truth. I still love.
Tangled in a web with a pain hard to forget.
That was a time that I've now put to rest.
Oh-oh, the pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned, oh.
...
I still love.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
And you know that I still love.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Sentimental days in a misty clouded haze
of a memory that now feels untrue.
...
Oh, somebody bring up the lights I want you to see, ooh.
(don't you feel sorry for me)
My life turned around, but I'm still living my dreams.
(yes, it's true that I've been)
I still, I still love.
(yes, it's true that I've been)
I still, I still love.