Sour Me. Ouch! I was friendly with this girl, Who insisted on touching my face. She told outrageous stories. I believed them 'til the endings Were changing from endings before. She's not touching me anymore. Untogether, I couldn't help her I got hard. You can try your life. You can't save the unsavably untogether. I was shipwrecked with this frog, Who was endlessly testing my faith. He made outrageous demands. I ignored him 'Til I strapped on my boat feet And surfed into shore. He's not touching me anymore. Untogether, I couldn't help him I got hard. You can try your life. You can't change the unchangably untogether. Now the bird nest on my back Keeps me turning and straining to see. We threw outrageous parties. We were golden. Now the bird keeps it's distance, And I keep my speed. Sometimes there's no poison like a dream. Untogether, I couldn't help it it got hard. You can dry your eyes. You can't hold the impossibly untogether.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
