It's a wonder these years haven't killed us Falling flat on our faces Sick broke and hungry Tired of bloodying out knuckles on Friends that have better friends than us
I never thought that I'd come to find The truth was in plain sight
We're closing out windows We're locking our doors at night We've been hiding under our blankets Because as hard as tomorrow will be We're still earning our keep tonight
It's hard to Look ahead When the view is misconstrued The lines all blur together To form A whole new type of cue
I was picking apart All the colors of the sunset On our last drive home You told me To take this One step at a time But never how fast to goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
