So I always get nostalgic with that song But in my room its forced It has to be in some car across the street And I always catch the back of your head in the crowd Don't turn around its never you And you ruin those memories And those photos are great If I catch them with the sun in my eye But if I stare Just turns into you and me We're just standing there And now its over Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs And when you go there Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs So I always fool my friends And we head down there They think that we are rude We just drove by your old house And you weren't there And I'm always great When I'm hangin' with your buds And they lie They think that I'm just fine Its always been that way Just a pocketbook brando And when you hold him Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs You love my whisper But did you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs So you crank that song And it might sound doomed So just leave the room While l sit and stare Cause this is a rare I really love that tune Man I love that song I really love that song I love that song So when you go Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs And when your hated Would you hear me Scream at the top of my lungs So you crank that song And it might sound doomed So just leave the room While I sit and stare Cause they thats rare I really love that tune Man I love that song I love that song Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com