Alba s touto skladbou:
This Side,
Blue waters, blue eyes color me.
If any could come this close, Iâd let them see.
In and out again, I playâem one more song
Itâs all they really want, and whoâs to say thatâs wrong?
Ainât that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show.
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess...
To hide.
I pull myself under and down I go again.
Itâs just a little bit hard letting them in.
Looking at the world through elusive eyes,
I hide in the spotlight itâs a great disguise.
Ainât that what you want them to know?
All they all they get of you is what they get out of the show.
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess...
To hide.
Behind the melody the words donât mean a thing.
But every tune I play would give whatever Iâve not said away...
Behind the melody the words donât mean a thing.
But every tune I play would give whatever Iâve not said away...
Behind the melody the words donât mean a thing.
But every tune I play would give whatever Iâve not said away...
Ainât that what you want them to know?
All they, all they get of you is all, they get of you is what they get out of the show.
The rest is mine I guess the beauty and the mess.
Ainât that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine I guess the beauty and the mess
The rest, the rest is mine I guess the beauty and the mess...
The rest, the rest is mine I guess, I guess the beauty and the mess...
To hide.
