You know how I tend to feel when nothing's happening Like some big old bird so fat that he just can't fly Far be it from me to be overreacting My body hurts like hell and all I can do is wonder why
Like I'm in prison, my mind is occupied with busting out When our sleeper has risen Said what are these walking blues about
Hey peter pan come play with me Please forget your lessons The wind is warm outside The breeze is blowing fast and free I don't seem to care that much But now when you're waiting for mama, says she "right now my mind is wandering up with the wind, just peter pan and me."
Without being artistic, I prefer to trust my heart again It seems so sadistic, to try to write down When I'm walking out again
Well, well well well, welcome aboard to the rest of your life This is it, you're really in it now, good luck and good-bye And oh look, there goes a youth, watch options fade to mist That's all right, baby, you'll do fine, baby, it's so hard Terribly hard, terribly hard, terribly hard... To exist
You know how I tend to feel when nothing's happening Like some big old bird so fat that he just can't fly Far be it for me to be overreacting My body hurts like hell and all I can do is wonder why
Like I'm in prison, my mind is occupied with busting out When the sleepers have risen Said what are these walking blues about
Terribly hard, terribly hard, terribly hard... So hardTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
