歌词
Verse 1:
Somewhere inside of New York City
Somewhere in Brooklyn getting stoned
Somewhere inside I know your guilty girl
You used to call my place your home
Pre Chorus:
Je ne sais pas ce qui est arrivé aux person que nous étions avant
Chorus:
Through it all you got the best of me
You got, nothing left to devour, but your ego
Been a mess since the last train took off
Ça va on pleure et on danse un peu
Verse 2:
Somewhere inside of Sacramento
When days like this would come and go
Somewhere inside I know your guilty girl
This mess you left became my throne
Pre Chorus:
Je ne sais pas ce qui est arrivé aux person que nous étions avant
Chorus:
Through it all you got the best of me
You got, nothing left to devour, but your ego
Been a mess since the last train took off
Ça va on pleure et on danse un peu
Bridge:
And Now we just mix up
Developing pictures
Of places we been to
And now we just think of
The people that miss us
The best of a bad thing
Chorus:
Through it all you got the best of me
You got, nothing left to devour, but your ego
Been a mess since the last train took off
Ça va on pleure et on danse un peu
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