โหลดเพลง mp3 Breaking Hearts - Grace Mitchell

Breaking Hearts (破碎的心) - Grace Mitchell
Blindfolded step into the danger
Fast lane obsessed with all the bright lights
Bad dreams have always been my favorite
I'd picture mom a little shaken
Some people say that I'm a cynic
Like a smoking gun on a joyride
Always love the taste of a death wish
Like the sun get hotter by the minute

She's running the game running the game

We live to dance in life we go out every night
We're barely scraping by so can't we just get by

We never fit the mold we like to instigate
We'll make it on our own that sh*t'll all be ours

I could use somebody like a sidekick
To have my back and help me take a hit breath
Would you bathe and run with me forever
Don't have to be in love cause we know better

She's running the game running the game

We live to dance in life we go out every night
We're barely scraping by so can't we just get by

We never fit the mold we like to instigate
We'll make it on our own that sh*t'll all be ours

All these colors and fluorescent lights
Get my body body should get electrified
Run the killer on both sides
Does it feel like trouble when you're near me

We live to dance in life we go out every night
We're barely scraping by so can't we just get by

We never fit the mold we like to instigate
We'll make it on our own that sh*t'll all be ours

We live to dance in life we go out every night
We're barely scraping by so can't we just get by

We never fit the mold we like to instigate
We'll make it on our own that sh*t'll all be ours