CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Broken Bottle Reimagined
Love doesn't grow in the middle of the garden
No, no
I could feel your pain, but you really hate to show it
No-oh
I tried to give myself away
I did not get to say to you
That I did have somethin' to say
Forgive your fumbling ways, my dude
Running out of breath
I don't think I could follow
Look at your footsteps
Look at the broken bottles
Maybe, I was a mess
Maybe, you were so hollow
Maybe I should address
Maybe I should
Give myself away
I did not get to say to you
That I did have somethin' to say, yeah
Forgive your fumbling ways, my dude
Broken bottles, broken bottles, broken bottlеs
Broken bottles, broken bottlеs, broken bottles
No, no
I could feel your pain, but you really hate to show it
No-oh
I tried to give myself away
I did not get to say to you
That I did have somethin' to say
Forgive your fumbling ways, my dude
Running out of breath
I don't think I could follow
Look at your footsteps
Look at the broken bottles
Maybe, I was a mess
Maybe, you were so hollow
Maybe I should address
Maybe I should
Give myself away
I did not get to say to you
That I did have somethin' to say, yeah
Forgive your fumbling ways, my dude
Broken bottles, broken bottles, broken bottlеs
Broken bottles, broken bottlеs, broken bottles