Only Counting the Black Sheep - White Punk, TMTTMF, Eloim Meth

Handcuff

Marks on her wrists, and the

Prettiest Bruise Colored Eyes

I heard you’re all about that

I’m all about that

Maybe we could

Work something out

Cause you’re

Just my type, and it’s

Just the right time and

This has had me up for weeks

It’s so hard to get sleep

When you’re

Only counting the black sheep

It was so hard

But now that I’ve finally found you

You take my time

Turn it into dust

Don’t break my heart

Everything makes sense

Right now

That I’m with you

I know that I am not enough

But a soul like yours

Resembles mine

I’d rather die then wake up

Without you by my side (You by my side)

You take my time

Turn it into dust

Don’t break my heart

Everything makes sense

Right now

With you by my side

Non perderò

Un’altra volta ancora

L’occasione di averti con me

Resta qui

Handcuff

Marks on her wrists, and the

Prettiest Bruise Colored Eyes

I heard you’re all about that

I’m all about that

Maybe we could

Work something out

Cause you’re

Just my type, and it’s

Just the right time and

This has had me up for weeks

It’s so hard to get sleep

When you’re

Only counting the black sheep