where we made our history Call me foolish, I feel helpless Running from lions (Like a deer caught in the headlights) Never felt like such a mistake Running from lions
the pages where we made our history. Call me foolish, I feel hopeless... Like a dear caught in the headlights I won't know what hit me... Running from lions
Vertaling: All Time Low. Loopt van Leeuwen.
pages where we made our history. Call me foolish, I feel hopeless... Like a dear caught in the headlights I won't know what hit me... Running from lions
the hard times Sat across from a man reading El Diario Riding the train down from the El Barrio Went from the station to Orange Julius I bought a hot dog. From
myself as clear as day And I am going to the limits of my ultimate destiny Feeling as though somebody were testing me He who sees the end from the beginning of time Looking forward through all
myself as clear as day And I AM going to the limits of my ultimate destiny Feeling as though Somebody were testing me He who sees the end from the beginning of time Looking forward through all
with little or no force This heavy but low voice making ladies go moist Don't front, people killed off the joint, there's no choice Huh, I'm running
