Long way from home Nowhere to go What made the river so cold?
The sweat of thoughts Trickle down my brow Soaking and stinging my eye
You've got to face it head on So you can turn this thing around 'cause this ain't right
Tell tale sighs and cries Of dreams unfulfilled And time is running, running dry
Panic stricken bloodshot hearts Try to restart But no longer build the well to survive sweet oblivion
You've got to face it head on So you can turn this thing around 'cause this ain't right
I've got these feelings and I don't know why I see all my fears in the darkness of light What made the river so cold?
Never anyone to rearrange and fall to Time inside the empty Call to the blameless, I am faithless Placid dying eyes
You've got to face it head on So you can turn this thing around 'cause this ain't right
You have to go eye to eye Raise your face to the sky 'cause this ain't right
I got to believe when I say Only this is the way Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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