paroles de chanson Blood Brothers - Eve 6

You, the rock in my shoe
The thorn in my side
The bear in the room
The fly in the wine
The things that you do
The license you take
When you're talking to me
You're always talking to me
And I'm pretending I'm listening
But I'm bristling inside
Thank God for caller ID
'Cause the thought of you
Makes me want to run and hide
Where did we go wrong

We used to go bowling
We used to light fireworks in the pouring rain
We were tight
Thick as thieves
Blood brothers cut from the same cloth indeed
But now we whine
Split hairs and roll our eyes
We used to go bowling (bowling)

Wait, I just need a break
A second to breathe
And wipe off the slate
I'm down on my knees
Praying for you to change
It doesn't seem to work
I'm racking my brain
And you're talking to me
I'm pretending I'm listening
But I'm bristling inside
Thank God for caller ID
'Cause the thought of you makes me want to run and hide
Where did we go wrong

We used to go bowling
We used to light fireworks in the pouring rain
We were tight
Thick as thieves
Blood brothers cut from the same cloth indeed
But now we whine
Split hairs and roll our eyes
We used to go bowling (bowling)

Make new friends, but keep the old
One is silver but the other's gold
Make new friends, but keep the old
One is silver but the other's gold
Make new friends, but keep the old
One is silver but the other's gold
Make new friends, but keep the old (old)

Where did we go wrong

We used to go bowling
We used to light fireworks in the pouring rain
We were tight
Thick as thieves
Blood brothers cut from the same cloth indeed
But now we whine
Split hairs and roll our eyes
We used to go bowling (bowling)

Where did we go wrong
Make new friends, but keep the old
Where did we go wrong
Make new friends, but keep the old
Where did we go wrong