you too tight. I could never let you go. But that wouldn't be right. So, why don't you let me know (let me know). . Everybody's got a handful of fear. But tomorrow it may only be a souvenir. Of
better than pills how you put me to sleep. Calling your name, the only language I can speak. Taking my breath, a souvenir that you can keep. Post-Chorus. Giving me chills. Chills. Verse 2. Sunset Tower
you like me too. I can take your soul . You can keep my heart . Và đừng xem nó là vật trang sức hay souvenir . Whoo . Và đừng xem nó là vật trang sức hay souvenir . Whoo . Và đừng xem nó là souvenir