our love is volatile and weird all i thought as i hopped the greyhound was get me the fuck outta here
i ran i ran away from you i packed my tears and all my fears i had nothing better to do
mommy mommy i know you know the truth i'm sorry that your heart's broken now all i am is missing you and when i left i dropped a trail of candy hearts hoping you would search for me i just want to come home tonight this is the story of my life
one week shouldn't even have been one day i am calling from a payphone 2300 miles away bad things i cannot even say if not for the kindest of strangers i would not be alive today
mommy mommy i know you know the truth i'm sorry that your heart's broken now all i am is missing you and when i left i dropped a trail of candy hearts hoping you would search for me i just want to come home tonight this is the story of my life!
i was yelling at him trying trying trying please? this asshole wants to turn us out. i was yelling help us man even a stranger so he tells us to put our seatbelts on mr. davies, the cab driver, peeled outta there he saved our lives, mom, he's like a guardian angel!
mommy mommy i know you know the truth i'm sorry that your heart's broken now all i am is missin' you. and when i left i dropped a trail of candy hearts hoping you would search for me i just want to come home tonight that was the story of my life...
richie sambora nın aradaki numaraları bile alelade bir alternatif rock şarkısı hüviyetinden kurtaramamış bu parçayı.doyurucu olmaktan ziyadesiyle uzak ve vasat bir kurgu üzerine bilindik jon bon jovi vokali.have a nice day adlı güzide yapıtın muhteviyatı içerisindedir.
yesterday's a memory another page of history sell yourself for hopes and dreams that leave you feeling sideways tripping over my own feet trying to walk to my own beat another car out on the street trying to find the highway hey, are you going my way?
this is the story of my life and i write it everyday i know it isn't black and white and it's anything but gray i know that no, i'm not alright but i'll be ok ?cause anything can, everything can happen that's the story of my life
i'm gonna write the melody that's gonna make history yeah, and when i paint my masterpiece i swear i'll show you first there just ain't a way to see who, when, why or what will be ?til now is then it's a mystery a blessing and a curse or something worse, yeah
this is the story of my life and i write it everyday i know it isn't black and white and it's anything but gray i know that no, i'm not alright but i'll be ok ?cause anything can, everything can i've been thinking baby, you can help me write the story of my life hey, whaddaya say?
this is the story of my life and i write it everyday and i hope you're by my side when i'm writing the last page
this is the story of my life and i write it everyday i know it isn't black and white and it's anything but gray i know that no, i'm not alright but i'll be ok ?cause anything can, everything can i've been thinking, baby we can.. this is the story of my life the story of my life?.
high school seemed like such a blur, i didn't have much interest in sports or school elections. and in class i dreamed all day, 'bout a rock 'n' roll weekend.
and the girl in the front of the room, so close yet so far y'know she never seemed to notice, that this silly school-boy crush wasn't just pretend.
life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right. close your eyes and then it's past - story of my life. story of my life. story of my life. story of my life.
and i went down to my old neighborhood, the faces have all changed, there's no one left to talk to. and the pool hall i loved as a kid is now a 7-11.
i went downtown to look for a job, i had no training, no experience to speak of. i looked at the holes in my jeans and turned and headed back.
life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right. close your eyes and then it's past - story of my life. story of my life. story of my life. story of my life.
good times come and good times go, i only wish the good times would last a little longer. i think about the good times we had and why they had to end.
so i sit at the edge of my bed, i strum my guitar and i sing an outlaw love song. thinkin' bout what you're doin' now and when you're comin' back.
life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right. close your eyes and then it's past - story of my life.
story of my life. story of my life. story of my life. story of my life. story of my life.