梦想 (DJ版) - 何鹏

Yeah I'm tired I'm tired

I'm so tired that I bullshit

Yeah I'm tired I'm tired

I'm so tired that I bull I

Yeah I'm tired I'm tired

I'm so tired that I bullshit

Yeah I'm tired I'm tired

I'm so tired that I bull I

Now my eyes are wide open

Now that everything's been stolen

And I'm here to get it back from you

See I ain't wasting no more time

I gotta take back what's mine

And what else am I supposed to do

Here I am with my heart on the floor

And my love out the door

You should be knocking

But there it goes

I got nothing to show for

It's the pictures I posed for

But I keep them in a box under my bed

I told you time and again

That you never win

I told you time and again

But you keep doing the same old thing

When I thought that you would change

I told you time and again

Here I am with my heart on the floor

And my love out the door

You should be knocking

But there it goes

I got nothing to show for

It's the pictures I posed for

But I keep them in a box under my bed

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Now my eyes are wide open

Now that everything's been stolen

And I'm here to get it back from you

See I ain't wasting no more time

I gotta take back what's mine

And what else am I supposed to do

Here I am with my heart on the floor

And my love out the door

You should be knocking

But there it goes

I got nothing to show for

It's the pictures I posed for

But I keep them in a box under my bed

I told you time and again

That you never win

I told you time and again

You keep doing the same old thing

When I thought that you would change

I told you time and again

Here I am with my heart on the floor

And my love out the door

You should be knocking

But there it goes

I got nothing to show for

It's the pictures I posed for

But I keep them in a box under my bed

Here I am with my heart on the floor

And my love out the door

You should be knocking

But there it goes

I got nothing to show for

It's the pictures I posed for

But I keep them in a box under my bed

Here I am with my heart on the floor

And my love out the door

You should be knocking

But there it goes

I got nothing to show for

It's the pictures I posed for

But I keep them in a box under my bed

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