Maybe I need those big ideas To keep me from feeling small
Maybe I flee into myself So I can say I've been somewhere
Maybe I'm too naive to see That some things will never change
Maybe I'm still singing these songs Cause I'm afraid of growing up
My head's my worst enemy It seems to know It can't take me home Every doubt that comes along I know them all They won't reach my soul
Maybe the ground beneath my feet Is not as solid as it seems
Maybe it's too late to admit That all I find is loneliness
My head's my worst enemy It seems to know It can't take me home Every doubt that comes along I know them all They won't reach my soul
Maybe I need those big ideas To keep me from feeling smallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
