Kilians - Dirty Love
All those words are palling in my head,
And oh, I?d rather be anywhere else, instead.
But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt
That you?ll come back to me.
We could work it out, take it to the next round.
But I feel sold, dirty love,
And I was told that it?s not enough,
It?s not enough.
All those times you ran away from me,
Oh, I rather see you hanging around with me.
But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt,
You give me all I need,
We could work it out and take it to the next round.
But I feel sold, dirty love,
And I was told that it?s not enough,
And the streets I roam they gladly love
I feel old and I?m tired to try,
I?m tired to try.
So tired to try.
I feel sold, I was told it?s not enough.
And I feel sold, dirty love,
And I was told that it?s not enough
And the streets I roam, they got me hope
I feel old and I?m tired to try.
Letras Kilians