Beware the danger it lurks for those who get swept away The dreamers get punished most by truth They say it's all in a little ways One reveals their love's gone away Love's gone away
When my hand was in your hand My heart was pure Now I see a different man Rewriting memories
The dogs run down the beach And all I'm left with Is sand in my shoes Sand in my shoes
Fools like me We love blindly And the cracks don't count It's gotta break in front of me
Now I recall that time at the cafe The thunderstorm outside Words you could never say They hold the loudest tones You say you'll write But it's ink on a page Just ink on a page
Fools like me Oh we love blindly And the cracks don't count It's gotta break in front of me
Tic toc the time Distant look grows in your eye But fools never ask Afraid of what lurks in your mind I always knew, somehow, always knew I always knew the truth
Fools like me, oh we never see 'Cause the cracks don't count It's gotta break in front of me And it's breakin', it's breakin', it's breakin' It's gotta break for me to see
At least I can say I was not afraid I loved you all the way I'd pick the fool any dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
