One day soon you'll have to leave One day soon you'll have to excuse me
They're coming to getcha Your knife's in the dresser So perfect for fighting So perfect for hiding
The anger won't letcha You'll scream but they'll getcha One day soon you'll have to leave, need are not quite a belief
It happens in a space no word has entered Over my shoulder I scream over and over She say's in dreams you are never 80 A 1000 doors a 1000 different memories What's that I hear just fool that felt it She never made it back, she's stuck in transit
Just because we're part of the scene Doesn't mean we share the same dream So perfect for fighting So perfect for hiding So perfect for violence
They're coming to getcha They're coming to getcha
One day soon you'll have to leave One day soon you'll have to excuse me
She say's in dreams you are never 80 A 1000 doors a 1000 different memories What's that I hear just fool that felt it She never made it back, she's stuck in transitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
