[Chorus X2] Less one, just might lose breath Read me, my right's I've left Less one, just might lose breath [Verse 1] A routine stop, that's what he
[Chorus: x2] Less one, just might lose breath Read me, my right's I've left Less one, just might lose breath [Verse 1:] A routine stop, that's what he
Tradução: Atmósfera. Menos de uno.
[Chorus: x2] Less one, just might lose breath Read me, my right's I've left Less one, just might lose breath [Verse 1:] A routine stop, that's what
cry 10 men's tears as it disappears With the passionate atmosphere Took your glove as a souvenir Left the other on the pillow as I stroked your ear One
: [OMEGA] Where I was born, nothing is promised My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus Omega marks the ending of predictability
find love like God's love? I have prayed countless times to receive. Why do some have so much? I strive for just one touch. Am I of less worth than them
could I could I'd put a picket fence around a wild flower But darling I have "Less Than an Hour" (I... have "Less Than an Hour") (I... have "Less Than
: Games we don?t want to play Same winner everyday Kill for the second best Feel no more, feel no less We have our minutes cut We lose our feelings
Satellite Satellite I wonder how clear it must look from there to here No obstruction, this selfish corruption all in this atmosphere No fear, less
: I wonder how clear it must look from there to here No obstruction, this selfish corruption All in this atmosphere No fear, less tears, only time
Gee] Yo! Later on we made a joint called "Make You Shake" But you know, that's what we was tryin to do We ain't gon' even talk 'bout the, the other one
I know, crazy Give up all this pussy cat thats in my lap no lookin back Spaceships dont come equipped with rearview mirrors They dip as quick as they can The atmosphere
know, crazy Give up all this pussy cat thats in my lap no lookin back Spaceships dont come equipped with rearview mirrors They dip as quick as they can The atmosphere
Where I was born, nothing is promised My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus Omega marks the ending of predictability, birth
Satellites Satellites I wonder how clear it must look from there to here No obstruction, this selfish corruption All in this atmosphere No fear, less
me the fascination of the infinite consumes me vitality to hurt you all in virtual reality actual natural plants enhanced my words are crystal clear deep intensified trance in a relaxed atmosphere
Up to my ears In bitter tears. Can't believe I've sunk this low As I walk the plankton Inner sanctum. Got outta Dodge, Sailed on a bon-less Bon voyage
