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Текст: The Downtown Fiction. Take Me Home.

I'm out of love
I'm feelin' stressed
Seems I'm at my worst
When you're at your best
I'm on this roller coaster
Stuck inside the tangles of my mind

So baby could you show me what it's like?
If only you could take me home tonight
And baby could you show me it's easy to breathe
You made a mess of me

You always play
The starring role
You could fill a room
With all the hearts you stole
I'm on this roller coaster
Stuck inside the tangles of my mind
Remember what you left behind

So baby could you show me what it's like?
If only you could take me home tonight
And baby could you show me it's easy to breathe
Baby could you show me how it tastes?
When every piece of you and me erase
And baby could you show me it's easy to breathe
You made a mess of me

You're not making this easy, not making this easier on me
You're not making this easier I find it hard to believe in me

Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

Stuck inside the tangles of mind

So baby could you show me what it's like?
If only you could take me home tonight
And baby could you show me it's easy to breathe
So baby could you show me how it tastes?
When every piece of you and me erase
And baby could you show me it's easy to breathe
You made a mess of me