You think you know me just because you know my name You think you see me 'cause you've seen every line of my face You want to want me just because I say that I want you But does it matter if anything I'm saying is the truth You need somebody, somebody to hold on to But this ain't the movies and we ain't the heroes
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand The streetlights buzz as the cars roll by And the moon don't give a damn My boots just keep on walkin', but my heart don't understand Why I'm staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
I say I want you, but when we woke up one of us was crying You rolled over and all you said was 'Man I think I'm dying' Our song is over, the band of gold has been feeling like a nose You place your bets, 'cause no one thinks they'll lose
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand The streetlights buzz as the cars roll by And the moon don't give a damn My boots just keep on walkin', but my heart don't understand Why I'm staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
The light of love can blind you 'til it covers up your eyes And you try to find the reason not to say goodbye It's the curse of every sailor standing on dry land Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
The night is fading, like my old tattoo A heart and a dagger, that says 'Forever'
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand The streetlights buzz as the cars roll by And the moon don't give a damn I'm gettin' tired of talking, and I don't understand Why I'm staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
Compositor: John Francis Bongiovi (PRS)Editores: Bonjovi Music, Universal Music Publishing International Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 1997ECAD verificado obra #21258845 e fonograma #1983535 em 19/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM