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