3 acessos
You must have been an angel, watch yourself
You know how it feels
The best things fall from the highest shelf
And break up your heels.
We were in the middle of something
We didn´t understand
Our hearts that were broken
Are back in the mend.
We´re doing alright, we´re doing alright
Now the heartache is over
Over and done, and nobody want
But we´re doing alright.
You need a little something sometimes
But everybody does
And everyday everywhere
Something´s changed.
It wasn´t always this good
Somedays were few with fame
And in the heat of the night
I call your name.
Hearts beat alone just as well
Now you´re rolling home, I can tell.