I could write as many words as I want but what for We could talk as many hours as we want but what for Everywhere there is information about all that shit The world is turning round crazy I'm going dizzy, so please stop
I don't need your promises and speeches, Leave it all Words can sometimes become creatures, Dark and cold I don't want those same old clichés And all that fuck Come to me quietly and just be Without words
All I hear Only words And those huge "I love you"s And then all I can say is "Was it just the fuck?" Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |