She makes me place all my bets upon a dark horse in a race I never win She's buying flowers herself No one lights her cigarette And no one ever will I though I'm clever but she's slipping through my hands again and again
They putting candles on the grave of a man that's nearly dead But clearly still alive Not sure if it's criminal to say She would leave him anyway No matter how he tried She thinks he's funny But her judgment wasn't fair to them at all
She won't change she won't change but that's alright It's insane to demand from them From wild ones to belong to anyone Disappear without a trace She will find you anyway God only knows why
She's carrying wonders on her shoulders She's not eager to compete in any wishful game Collecting trophies on the bookshelf near Shakespeare and handsome Jack But far away from Plath She claims her glory but a suicide doesn't seem so nice to me
She won't change she won't change but that's alright It's insane to demand from them From wild ones to belong to anyone Disappear without a trace She will find you anyway God only knows whyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
