I've got this feeling I could sail across the universe At least across the ceiling If I tried But there's a thousand little things To rub the dust from off my wings So I am barely Any more than very stationary
All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so well All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so well
Somebody's driving From the backseat of your mind And they decide you've smiled enough They roll your car with blatant disregard for those Whose arms were molded By heaven just to hold you And we'll all be there to hold you Through the ugly days And that's when you'll say
All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so well All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so-
It all feels something like the bends Because it's always up and down again And you can't always You can't always...
Well I can tell That this is gonna hurt like hell But there's just something 'bout surviving That can make a person feel alive and
All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so well All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so well All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so well All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so wellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.