TREND

Зачем бежать туда, Где все твои привет и каждый твой намек Идут с виду на нет? Мне проще промолчать на каждый твой подкат Или просто забрать себя. In my heart no space anymore. In my heart no space but love. Keep you hands to yourself. He wants know who I am. I stick tight in his head, 'cause I'm a Trend. Keep you hands to yourself. He wants know who I am. I stick tight in his head, 'cause I'm a Trend. Я была в любви, тонула во лжи. Теперь моих венах антитела. Мое сердце мне разбили. Нет, украли. Да, я соврала, что места нет для любви. Oh, I know. In my heart no space anymore. In my heart no space but love. Keep you hands to yourself. He wants know who I am. I stick tight in his head, 'cause I'm a Trend. Keep you hands to yourself. He wants know who I am. I stick tight in his head, 'cause I'm a Trend. Keep you hands to yourself. He wants know who I am. I stick tight in his head, 'cause I'm a Trend. Keep you hands to yourself. He wants know who I am. Stick tight in his head, 'cause I'm a trend.