Uma música por dia & não sabe o bem que lhe fazia
By Lígia Moreira - setembro 15, 2014
Can't help wondering what you're thinking
Wherever you are
Late night movies careless drinking
To cover the scars
And as much as I wanna be with you
I know
You and me we're bumper cars
The more I try to get to you
The more we crash apart, no
Round and round we chase the sparks
But all that seems to lead to
It's a pile of broken parts
We're bumper cars
Bumper cars
The more I try to get to you
The more we crash apart
Good intentions, all these questions
Were sitting alone
All rose since you, all wrong directions
I'll never get home
And it's making me wanna be with you
I know
You and me we're bumper cars
The more I try to get to you
The more we crash apart, no
Round and round we chase the sparks
But all that seems to lead to
It's a pile of broken parts
We're bumper cars
Bumper cars
The more I try to get to you
The more we crash apart
This was supposed to be fun
This was supposed to be the one
Maybe we stayed too long
Maybe we played all wrong
This was supposed to be good
But I know, I know
You and me we're bumper cars
The more I try to get to you
The more we crash apart, no
Round and round we chase the sparks
But all that seems to lead to
It's a pile of broken parts
We're bumper cars
Bumper cars
The more I try to get to you
The more we crash apart
We're bumper cars
Bumper cars
The more I try to get to you
The more we crash apart
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