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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Swellers (The). Good For Me. Nothing More To Me.


A storm is rolling in
So keep down on the floor
Keep down on the floor
Tell me how you?ve been
?Cause we don?t talk anymore
We don?t talk anymore

And I know it?s crazy
Don?t turn your head
There?s no time
Let?s go
Just listen here instead

Forget about the things they say
There?s nothing more to me
There?s nothing more to me than what you see
And if we see another day
There?s nothing more to me
There?s nothing more to me than what you see in me

It?s picking up outside
With branches coming down
I?ve never heard these sounds
The walls won?t last tonight
But I will stand my ground
I will stand my ground

Forget about the things they say
There?s nothing more to me
There?s nothing more to me than what you see
And if we see another day
There?s nothing more to me than what you see in me
There?s nothing more to me than what you see in me

Don?t go outside
You won?t make it if you do
There?ll be footage of me running after you
But I?ve got a feeling you?re giving it up (Yeaaaaaah)
You?re losing the meaning
You?re giving it up (Yeaaaaaah)
I?ve got a feeling you?re giving it up
Giving it up, giving it up again

Forget about the things they say
There?s nothing more to me
There?s nothing more to me than what you see
And if we see another day
There?s nothing more to me than what you see in me (There?s nothing more to me)
There?s nothing more to me than what you see in me (It?s picking up outside)
There?s nothing more to me than what you see in me (A storm is rolling in)
There?s nothing more to me than what you see in me