Watch me flit in the corner Watch me cover the skies
Watch me trace a black diamond On the backs of her eyes
Watch me trace a black diamond On the backs of her eyes
And I'll be hiding in the spaces in the tops of the trees (I'll be hiding, I'll be hiding, and I'll—)
And I'll be hiding in the space in the backs of brother's knees (I'll be hiding, I'll be hiding, and I'll—)
I may be lonesome, but at least I— I can do as I please
Don't worry my dear 'cause I've been here for years Don't worry my dear 'cause I've been here for years Don't worry my dear, I've been here for years
Maybe no one ever loved me Maybe no one knew my name
Maybe television or absentee parents are to blame
But I don't need a reason, I will— I will be here all the same Don't need excuses, I will— I will be here all the same
So climb on up And climb on up And climb on up Yes, climb on up
And climb on up And climb on up And climb on up And sit by my side
Yeah, climb on up Yes, climb on up And climb on up And climb on up, now
And climb on up And climb on up And climb on up And sit by my side
Don't worry my dear 'cause I've been here for years Don't worry my dear 'cause I've been here for years Don't worry my dear, I've been here for years I've been here for years Yeah, I've been here for yearsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
