Song of the week.
If you ever leave me, baby. Leave some morphine at my door. ‘Cause it would take a whole lot of medication. To realize what we used to have, We don’t have it anymore.There’s no religion that could save me. No matter how long my knees are on the floor (Ooh). So keep in mind all the sacrifices I’m makin’. To keep you by my side. To keep you from walkin’ out the door.
I’ll never be your mother’s favorite. Your daddy can’t even look me in the eye. Ooh, if I was in their shoes, I’d be doing the same thing. Sayin’ “There goes my little girl Walkin’ with that troublesome guy”.
But they’re just afraid of something they can’t understand. Ooh, but little darlin’ watch me change their minds. Yeah for you I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try. I’ll pick up these broken pieces ’til I’m bleeding. If that’ll make you mine.
Oh, don’t you say (don’t you say) goodbye (goodbye). Don’t you say (don’t you say) goodbye (goodbye). I’ll pick up these broken pieces ’til I’m bleeding. If that’ll make it right.
‘Cause there’ll be no sunlight. If I lose you, baby. There’ll be no clear skies. If I lose you, baby. Just like the clouds. My eyes will do the same, if you walk away. Everyday it’ll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain.
- Bruno Mars
- Boyce Avenue