Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Holiday Parade. Walking By.

It's about the nights we spent
locked up inside your room,
it's about the morning breaking
always just a bit too soon,
it's about the way you're scared
baby, just maybe I'm aware
this is what you need 'cause

every time you walk in the room
can't help myself
i wanna be with you
hit the mic, quick check, one, two,
singing out my lungs just to reach you
I'm alive
and I keep my cool one more time
and you just keep on walking by

I take a day to tell myself
It's gonna end up fine
it's all part of some master plan
we're all a little lost inside
even if i run right now,
swore you off,
I'd still come back somehow
and here I am now

every time you walk in the room
can't help myself
i wanna be with you
hit the mic, quick check, one, two,
singing out my lungs just to reach you

I'm alive
and I keep my cool one more time
and you just keep on walking by

I take a day to soak you in
for a while
I'm hanging on the best I can
let go
cause maybe if I felt it once
Then I could somehow feel it again

every time you walk in the room
can't help myself
i wanna be with you
hit the mic, quick check, one, two,
singing out my lungs just to reach you
I'm alive
and I keep my cool one more time
and you just keep on walking by

every time you walk in the room
can't help myself
i wanna be with you
hit the mic, quick check, one, two,
singing out my lungs just to reach you
I'm alive
and I keep my cool one more time
and you just keep on walking by