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【歌曲】Leave Me My Pen

【歌手】Tino Coury

【专辑】Page One

【地区】欧美【唱片公司】Eleventh Records

【发行时间】2011年02月

【语种】英语

【类别】个人专辑 CD

歌曲歌词

Me and you have seen better days

And it might just be too late

Your leaving and there's nothing left I can do

But you can take everything

Cause I know I'm still a man

There's more to me than what I can loose

(Just leave me my pen) Cause I need to get it out

(Wont't see you again) I got so much to write about

(You filled up my head) And now it's my turn to put it down

And there's only one thing I can do

I gotta write this song, gotta find the words

Gotta do anything to make it work

I gotta get it out, gotta make it burn

So every time I think about you it wont hurt

You can have everything, keep the gifts, keep the rings

Keep the clothes and the keys to the Benz

But leave me my pen, pen, pen

Leave me my pen, pen, pen

I gave you everything and this aint nothing new to me

So really you aint taking nothing away

And the hurt that I feel Inside

Is coming out through these words I write

My broken heart got so much to say

(Just leave me my pen) Cause I need to get it out

(Wont't see you again) I got so much to write about

(You filled up my head) And now it's my turn to put it down

And there's only one thing I can do

I gotta write this song, gotta find the words

Gotta do anything to make it work

I gotta get it out, gotta make it burn

So every time I think about you it wont hurt

You can have everything, keep the gifts, keep the rings

Keep the clothes and the keys to the Benz

But leave me my pen, pen, pen

Leave me my pen, pen, pen

Now baby you know its over

And weren't you the one who told me so

And I aint gonna be that shoulder

For you to cry on when you hear this on the radio

(Whoa whoa whoa)

When you hear this on the radio

(Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)

I gotta write this song, gotta find the words

Gotta do anything to make it work

I gotta get it out, gotta make it burn

So every time I think about you it wont hurt

You can have everything, keep the gifts, keep the rings

Keep the clothes and the keys to the Benz

But leave me my pen, pen, pen

Leave me my pen, pen, pen