Chained 歌词

Broken bottles and sweet old ballads I can listen to them chattering Coming and going Winning and losing Seducing me Using me As time goes on by I get lost in your eyes Oh, what a nice surprise You are always on my mind Talk to me softly The words you say Take me away From this place Tired and tired Later and later One more hour trying to think straighter Tired and tired Later and later One more hour trying to think straighter Chained but free Unexpected, ironically Loosen tightly Little girl with thorns Love new born I want to sleep on your bedroom floor I want to hear you asking for more Life is out of key Why does that always happen to me? Mean reality Was it ever meant to be? Life is out of key Why does that always happen to me? Mean reality Was it ever meant to be? Was it ever meant to be? Was it ever meant to be? Was it ever meant to be? Was it ever meant to be?