Time to leave the past behind has arrived, days won't wait for you to put up the Grown-up Mask and join the ghostly parade of Universal doubt. Lord you should pray for me, life has taken such a blurry tone and it seems I'm the only one to see it fall right at the devils feet. (bis) Of course I'd rather feel that glow inside my chest, that blow of breath youth posses, the cheer of laughing beneath clearer skies, just because we can. But I've learned that nothing is real, it's up to me to decide what to fight, what I want in life. But I try to be strong, it's up to me to decide what to fight, what I want in life. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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