Criss Sol
Текст песни Every You, Every Me (DJ THT Radio Edit)

Sucker love is heaven sent
You pucker up, our passion's spent
My heart's a tart, your body's rent
My body's broken, yours is bent

Carve your name into my arm
Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed
Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you (you, you..)


All alone in space and time
There's nothing here but what here's mine
Something borrowed, something blue
Every me and every you

Every me and every you
Every me
[x5]



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