I need to try something new, something revolutionary that is going to pull me through. Because i’m a used record store full of memories that no one wants to hear anymore. I wonder why i run so fast because no matter where i start i always finish last and why would i ever stop to pray to a god that’s always only six feet away.
With the summer i confide the thoughts of what it means to be alive Like a Polaroid developing with the light What do you know about me, other than what you can see? Behind this broken smile lies an antique heart
Why do i try so much, i’m like a doctor who has lost his touch? And why do i call this my best, like the kid in class who cheats on all the tests.
With the summer i confide the thoughts of what it means to be alive Like a Polaroid developing with the light What do you know about me, other than what you can see? Behind this broken smile lies an antique heart
I wonder if I’ll ever know how to play this thing or how this song should go. I wonder what i’m trying for; i have got to find myself behind this wall of metaphors
With the summer i confide the thoughts of what it means to be alive Like a Polaroid developing with the light What do you know about me, other than what you can see? Behind this broken smile lies an antique heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
