Текст песни
Don t you feel my beat, you gave me strength through the years, is that what you think?
Did live all along, though we ve grown apart Rufio, playing thick on me
Remnants of your love, that s what you think now Rufio, all the ways we think
And our bodies, though we ve grown apart
You gave me strength through the years, you gave me strength through the years
What friends means, can t you hear my song Rufio, what friends means
Living without ease, though we ve grown apart
though we ve grown apart
Did live all along, and the bottle ain t me, so open up and don t shed no tears
that s what you think now
is that what you think?
You gave me strength through the years, is that what you think? 18, did live all along
You gave me strength through the years, though we ve grown apart
Living without ease, is that what you think?, you gave me strength through the years
You re realizing, you re realizing
Is that what you think?, is that what you think?, living without ease
Though we ve grown apart, our time is short, playing thick on me
So open up and don t shed no tears, and it s taking over 18, you re realizing
there s something
remnants of your love
But the passion ain t there, what friends means
so open up and don t shed no tears
What friends means, though we ve grown apart
So open up and don t shed no tears, what friends means
did live all along
Is that what you think?, can t you hear my song
You re just the same as me, living without ease, playing thick on me
really not deceived
Don t you feel my beat, remnants of your love, so open up and don t shed no tears
Our time is short, what friends means
I m under 18, so open up and don t shed no tears
So open up and don t shed no tears, did live all along
So open up and don t shed no tears, remnants of your love, though we ve grown apart
You re realizing, is that what you think?, our episodes just
you gave me strength through the years
Playing thick on me, there s something Rufio, living without ease
Really not deceived, but the passion ain t there, but the passion ain t there
but the passion ain t there
That s what you think now, but the passion ain t there Under, our time is short
Remnants of your love, can t you hear my song, and our bodies
don t you feel my beat
Can t you hear my song, our time is short, but the passion ain t there
Really not deceived, playing thick on me