In a room of crooked faces You never wanted to replace this In your memory Now the thing that comes to your mind Is an awful word to describe A sense of peace
It won't get better on it's own And it'll follow you along All in a day's work The day you went out on your own Is the day you should have known That it's all in a day's work All in a day's work
In a room of crooked faces You never wanted to replace this In your memory Now the thing that comes to your mind Is an awful word to describe A sense of peace
But I've given you a heart That I never will discard All in a day's work when you feel My scar It'll bring you next to Me When I was hanging from a tree All in a day's work All in a day's work
And in the meantime You and I could fly To a place that's warm You'll never be alone All in a day's workTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
