


So tenderly your story is
nothing more than
what you see or what you've done
or will become
standing strong
do you belong in your skin; just wondering
.
gentle now the tender breeze blows
whispers through my Gran Torino
whistling another tired song
.
engine humms and bitter dreams grow
heart locked in a Gran Torino
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
.
Realign all the stars above my head
Warning signs travel far
I drink instead on my own
Oh! how I've known
the battle scars and worn out beds
.
gentle now a tender breeze blows
whispers through a Gran Torino
whistling another tired song
.
engines humm and bitter dreams grow
heart locked in a Gran Torino
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
.
these streets are old they shine
with the things I've known
and breaks through the trees their sparkling
.
your world is nothing more than all the tiny things you've left behind
.
So tenderly
your story is nothing more than what you see
or what you've done
or will become
standing strong
do you belong in your skin; just wondering
.
gentle now a tender breeze blows
whispers through the Gran Torino
whistling another tired song
.
engines humm and bitter dreams grow
a heart locked in a Gran Torino
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
.
may I be so bold and stay
I need someone to hold
that shudders my skin their sparkling
.
your world is nothing more than all the tiny things you've left behind
.
so realign all the stars above my head
warning signs travel far
i drink instead on my own
oh how ive known the battle scars and worn out beds
.
gentle now a tender breeze blows
whispers through the Gran Torino
whistling another tired song
.
engines humm and better dreams grow
heart locked in a Gran Torino
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
it beats a lonely rhythm all night long

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