Story Of My Life / Domingo de Manhã

Written in these walls,
Are the stories that I can't explain
I leave my heart open
But it stays right here empty for days
She told me in the morning
She don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die
These words will be written on my stone
And I'll be gone gone tonight
The ground beneath my feet is open wide.
The way that I've been holdin' on too tight
With nothing in between

The story of my life, I take her home.
I drive all night to keep her warm and time.
Is frozen.
The story of my life I give her hope.
I spend her love.
Until she's broke inside.
The story of my life

Tá com voz de sono, foi mal se te acordei.
Desligue e volte a dormir, depois me ligue aqui.
Eu nem sei o que faria nesse inverno.
Qualquer coisa que não fosse com você.
Me causaria tédio
Poderia estar agora no espaço em um módulo lunar.
Ó que chato.
E se eu tivesse agora velejando num barquinho no caribe.
Deus me livre.
Poderia estar agora num hotel mil estrelas em dubai

Mas eu, eu, eu.
Prefiro estar aqui.
Te perturbando, domingo de manhã.
É que eu prefiro ouvir tua voz de sono.
Domingo de manhã.
Prefiro estar aqui.
Te perturbando, domingo de manhã.
É que eu prefiro ouvir tua voz de sono.
Domingo de manhã, domingo de manhã.

The story of my life, I take her home.
I drive all night to keep her warm and time.
Is frozen.
The story of my life I give her hope.
I spend her love.
Until she's broke inside.
The story of my life.
Written in these walls,
Are the stories that I can't explain.
I leave my heart open.
But it stays right here empty for days