Текст: Rich Price. All These Roads. Turn Off My Heart.

I've been lot in Los Angeles
nothing but big blue skies and breast
crawling down sunset on my hands and knees
lookin' for something to give my heart a rest

I've been dreaming about your hips again
they way they move when you shake your head
but I've been scheming to kiss your lips again
so baby why don't you just crawl right back into bed


'cause I forgot to turn off my heart like I said I would
and I know I should
this rolling stone has come to a stop
I've been sinkin' in my bed again
I can't sleep if were apart
and I've been thinkin' about what you said again