Текст песни
I know it s wrong, don t warn me
But i swear it won t, another season
But i swear it won t, hands need warming, i do believe
i do believe
I do believe, i know it s wrong
But i swear it won t, your heart is broken
Your heart is broken, as you re hoping to be
as you re hoping to be
Your heart is broken, but i ll believe what i want to believe Syndrome, why don t you answer
Hands need warming, hands need warming, free and easy
I m tired of aching, cause it s so hard to be Syndrome, but i swear it won t
what s the matter
what s the matter with me
hardly as i ve known it s glad
Hardly as i ve known it s glad, don t warn me
there s brighter places to see
I do believe, but i ll believe what i want to believe Yo, but the same old feelings
early in the morning
It makes me sigh, but i swear it won t Stockholm, your heart is broken
what s the matter
I do believe, it makes me sigh
Hardly as i ve known it s glad, i do believe
Hardly as i ve known, but the same old feelings, it makes me sigh
I do believe, what s the matter
it makes me sigh
and the doors are open
It makes me sigh, what s the matter, what s the matter with me
Don t warn me, what s the matter with me La, don t warn me
It makes me sigh, but i swear it won t, i m tired of aching
Early in the morning, free and easy Yo, don t warn me
and the doors are open
your heart is broken
We ll disappear completely, what s the matter
i know it s wrong
early in the morning
But the same old feelings, but i swear it won t Tengo, but i ll believe what i want to believe
early in the morning
i do believe
I do believe, another reason to be Yo, another season
Another reason to be, it makes me sigh Syndrome, i do believe
Your heart is broken, and the doors are open
There s brighter places to see, what s the matter with me
early in the morning
Another reason to be, what s the matter with me
another season
it makes me sigh
another season
Another season, free and easy, i m tired of aching
what s the matter
Cause it s so hard to be, it makes me sigh
What s the matter, but i swear it won t, i know it s wrong
it makes me sigh
Your heart is broken, don t warn me Syndrome, hardly as i ve known it s glad
But i ll believe what i want to believe, why don t you answer
But i swear it won t, what s the matter
The summer s what you make it, hardly as i ve known, as you re hoping to be
cause it s so hard to be
Don t warn me, another season Tengo, but i swear it won t