Tracking down a runaway claim Sifting through the trail of blame A full review, long overdue I’m taking myself back by the roots Hiding in a popular cause Bathed in undeserved applause A constant plug, a modern drug Scared I’ve forgotten how to love
“I don’t think I can change,” says me, the hypocrite I don’t know why I waited to issue my personal permit If I could do as I say, tomorrow would have been today No more too-lates, I’m tired of saying it I sold myself in chains to muscle memory I put in too much of my time to watch it bury me If I could do as I say, I’d be proud of yesterday No more halfway to full recovery
Salvaging a faded grin Looking from the outside in A wounded man with folded hands Can’t seem to follow his own plans (frozen where he stands) Written off a story line Simplified a complex sign The curtain breaks, a twist of fate Now’s not the time to hesitate
I’ve been a beggar, I’ve worn a crown I’ve seen a sunrise skip along the ground I’ve flipped the tables, I’ve changed the terms I’ve tried every method but I can’t heal the burnsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
