For the pieces we were leaning for The middle of a life is one we knew no more We need to know no more
And I am the stone that you were shaping out Carving up bone to form a face so proud For on the inside round
Holding reason, nothing I can say seems right All the feeling hidden, any last respite An awake meaning, you're never going to get this right
A hand on womb, in a white so clean A national gesture for the bride in me Or for the child beneath
I'll merge with plaster in a nursery wall Redeeming the features as a family fall Believe the warning call
Holding reason, nothing I can say seems right All the feeling hidden, any last respite An awake meaning, you're never going to get this right
Holding reason, nothing I can say seems right All the feeling hidden, any last respite An awake meaning, you're never going to get this right
Although I'd feel it nothing to Be eating every part of you Oh, if I'd known I'd feel such remorse Would be trading an outlook for yours
All that I say and what I do Will never be enough for you Oh, I could be someone adored Could be draining the red from your pulse
Holding reason, nothing I can say seems right All the feeling hidden, any last respite An awake meaning, you're never going to get this right (there's a last respite)
Holding reason, nothing I can say seems right All the feeling hidden, any last respite An awake meaning, you're never going to get this rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
