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Şarkıcı: 0-9 A B C Ç D E F G H I İ J K L M N O Ö P Q R S Ş T U Ü V W X Y Z
Şarkı: 0-9 A B C Ç D E F G H I İ J K L M N O Ö P Q R S Ş T U Ü V W X Y Z


Ryan Cabrera - On The Way Down

Sick and Tired of this world
There`s no more air
Trippin` over myself
Goin` nowhere
Waiting
Suffocating
No direction
And I took a dive

And on the way down
I saw you
And you saved me
From myself
And I won`t forget
The way you loved me
On the way down
I almost fell right through
But I held onto you

I`ve been wondering why
It`s only me
Have you always been inside
Waiting to breathe
It`s alright
Sunlight
On my face
I wake up and yeah, I`m alive

`cause on the way down
I saw you
And you saved me
From myself
And I won`t forget
The way you loved me
On the way down
I almost fell right through
But I held onto you

I was so afraid
Of going under
But now
The weight of the world
Feels like nothing, no, nothing

Down, down, down
You`re all I wanted
Down, down, down
You`re all I needed
Down, down, down
You`re all I wanted
You`re all I needed

And I won`t forget the way you loved me

All that I wanted
All that I needed

On the way down
I saw you
And you saved me
From myself
And I won`t forget
The way you loved me
On the way down
I almost fell right through
But I held onto you

Down, down, down
But I held onto you
Down, down, down
But I held onto you



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