歌手:WENS
专辑:《That Really Long Night》






When you got hard liquor on your tongue
It's the only time you hit me up
But you got this flicker in your eyes that I love
My faulty legs won't let me run
It's like I'm in some kind of quicksand, quicksand, oh
You treat me like a wasteland, wasteland, oh
Cuz I'm in the palm of your hand
It's something that I can't stand, can't stand, no
Always showing up Thirty minutes late
Lookin' up excuses making me wait
There's a hundred reasons I should let go
But I got too many reasons, reasons, I won't
Thinking that I need you
My lucky charm
Losing all my senses
It's so bizarre
There's a hundred reasons I should let go
But I got too many reasons, reasons, I won't
Thought I could turn your ice cold heart into sun
But I never could've been so wrong
Maybe it's my fault, and I misjudged
But you're mind games strung me along
Always showing up thirty minutes late
Making up excuses making me wake
There's a hundred reasons I should let go
But I got too many reasons, reasons, I won't
Thinking that I need you
My lucky charm
Losing all my senses
It's so bizarre
There's a hundred reasons I should let go
But I got too many reasons, reasons, I won't
Oh, oh, oh, oh...
Always showin' up thirty minutes late
Making up excuses making me wait
There's a hundred reasons I should let go
But I got too many reasons-reasons, I won't
Thinking that I need you
My lucky charm
Losing all my senses
It's so bizarre
There's a hundred reasons I should let go
But I got too many reasons-reasons, I won't
Oh, oh, oh, oh...
(reasons, reasons, reasons)